Biting the hand that feeds (2)

"What happened to those guards?" Sun Ah Cy questioned. She wanted to know to what extent Fu Qi Hong's warning went. 

"They were kicked out of the imperial army and demoted. From now on they will be in charge of cleaning the mecha crafts," her aide replied and Sun Ah Cy nearly cracked her teeth into bits. 

Fu Qi Hong was truly crazy. No, he seemed to have gone crazy. 

For the sake of that woman, he was showing his might. 

If he was not crazy then what was he!?

And Sun Ah Cy was going crazy. She could not understand what part of Mo Qiang was good enough to make Fu Qi Hong go all out like this. 

Sun Ah Cy raised her hand and then pressed the palm of her hand against her forehead. 

"I understand, is there anything else?" Sun Ah Cy asked while nursing her headache. 

Her aide hesitated causing Sun Ah Cy to raise her head and look at her. She furrowed her brows and questioned, "What? What is it?"