◎Indeed, he is my husband.◎

Hearing Xie Heng’s words, Luo Wanqing couldn’t help but smile. She thought the same way but didn’t dare respond with complacency.

Seeing her happiness, Xie Heng said nothing more. He appeared quite weary, turning to look at the Liufeng Island attendant beside him and nodding: “That will do.”

Luo Wanqing found these words strange. Just as Xie Heng finished speaking, he was handed a blindfold. He raised his hand to tie on the blindfold, then heard a maid nearby say: “Young Master, turn around and walk forward.”

Seeing Xie Heng follow the maid inside with his blindfold on, Luo Wanqing realized that the people of Liufeng Island didn’t want them to discover the route, so everyone had to wear blindfolds. Xie Heng had probably been waiting here for her all along.

Luo Wanqing’s heart warmed. The woman in azure beside her handed over a blindfold, saying softly: “Miss, please cover your eyes.”

Luo Wanqing absentmindedly took the white cloth, covered her eyes with it, then followed someone into the cabin, guided by a maid to sit down.

After entering the cabin, judging by the breathing sounds, she sensed there were about ten or so people. She wasn’t sure whether these were people from Liufeng Island or people entering Liufeng Island, so she sat quietly without saying a word.

As soon as she sat down, she caught a familiar scent of pine wood and knew Xie Heng was sitting beside her.

Luo Wanqing’s movements paused, then she involuntarily shifted slightly to the side.

The aftermath of her recent battle with Li Guiyu still trembled in her body. Her breathing was somewhat unsteady as she quietly regulated it, constantly reviewing that battle.

Four swords.

Today she had directly received four of Li Guiyu’s sword strikes. After that, Li Guiyu was constrained by the drug and couldn’t exert his full strength.

She was quite curious – if Li Guiyu hadn’t dodged the fourth sword and had used the mother-child parasite, who would have won or lost between them?

But since Li Guiyu hadn’t used the mother-child parasite, she didn’t know the answer.

Still, it was good – at least she had survived.

But the child parasite in her body was ultimately a hidden danger.

Luo Wanqing frowned. Just as she was about to circulate her inner force for a full cycle to investigate, she heard people continuously entering around them.

She didn’t dare rashly meditate in this place. After simply confirming she had no injuries requiring immediate treatment, she waited quietly in place, planning to deal with it after reaching the island.

She didn’t know how long she waited when suddenly many footsteps were heard, followed by the azure-clothed woman’s voice: “All have arrived. Today, there aren’t enough for a full boat – thirty-one people total. When you feel someone tap your shoulder, please state your name.”

With the blindfold on, she was much more sensitive to everything. Listening, Luo Wanqing realized this voice was somewhat familiar.

Where had she heard it?

Luo Wanqing frowned, listening as people in the cabin began stating their names.

First, two names, Luo Wanqing didn’t recognize were reported.

Then came Xing Ling’s voice: “Ling Ling.”

“Ye Ye.”

“Xie Lan.”

Hearing Xie Heng report the name “Xie Lan,” Luo Wanqing felt someone tap her shoulder. She was silent for a moment, realizing that not one person had reported their real name, then spoke to give a false name: “Liu Xixi.”

After a round of names, Luo Wanqing felt the boat slowly begin to move. She heard the azure-clothed woman speak again: “Everyone’s names have been recorded. We are now sailing toward Liufeng Island. Once on Liufeng Island, all grudges are erased. Seeking revenge and martial combat are strictly prohibited. Those who violate these rules,” the woman’s voice became cold, “will be killed without mercy. I hope everyone understands.”

Everyone acknowledged this in response.

The woman’s tone became gentler again as she continued: “Today’s voyage will take about one hour. Please remain calm and patient. When we reach Liufeng Island, everyone will be guided off the boat.”

With that, the woman led people away. Luo Wanqing counted the breathing of those remaining in the cabin and knew Liufeng Island had left four people to watch them.

Everyone in the cabin remained silent, seemingly afraid of exposing their identities. But Luo Wanqing was contemplating the woman’s voice from earlier.

Too familiar.

Where exactly had she heard it?

Luo Wanqing repeatedly recalled, searching through all the women she had ever met.

After thinking for a long time, Luo Wanqing suddenly remembered someone.

Qinglu.

In an instant, the azure woman’s figure and voice merged with her memory of that trusted aide Zhang Jiuran had told her about.

Then she remembered that before they entered Liufeng Island, according to Wang Hu’s account, his benefactor was thirty years old with a red mole on his forehead – that was very likely Xiang Sizi.

If it was Xiang Sizi, since he had saved Wang Hu, he probably also secretly indulged and spared Zhang Jiuran. So Qinglu, who helped Zhang Jiuran, appeared here wasn’t surprising.

Qinglu might even have been Xiang Sizi’s person from beginning to end.

If this woman were Qinglu, then she was their best breakthrough point right now. On the boat was their best opportunity to make contact with her, who knew how things would be arranged once they reached Liufeng Island.

Once Luo Wanqing thought of this, she knew time was of the essence and had to inform Xie Heng quickly.

But with so many people here talking freely, it wasn’t appropriate to make a scene. After thinking for a moment, she actively reached out her hand, slipping it into Xie Heng’s sleeve and grasping his hand as if flirting.

To outsiders, this was just a perfectly normal gesture between lovers that wouldn’t attract attention.

When Luo Wanqing grasped him, Xie Heng’s movements stiffened slightly, and then he understood that Luo Wanqing had something to say.

He withdrew his hand. Luo Wanqing was startled, thinking Xie Heng didn’t understand her meaning, when she felt herself being grasped again.

This time it was a warm, dry hand. He used his palm to envelop hers, completely hiding her hand within his sleeve.

Only then did Luo Wanqing realize he had gone to remove his gloves. She couldn’t help but marvel at Xie Heng’s cleverness – he knew what she wanted to do with just one touch.

She turned her hand over in his palm, using her finger to write on his palm stroke by stroke: “Azure woman, acquaintance.”

Xie Heng’s movements paused slightly, then he moved into her palm, using his fingertip to write and ask: “Who?”

With his gloves off, she could feel the warm temperature and calluses of his fingertips.

These calluses scratching on her palm were somewhat ticklish. Luo Wanqing concentrated and forced herself not to think too much, only continuing to write: “Zhang Jiuran’s trusted aide, Fengyu Pavilion assassin, Xiang Sizi’s subordinate.”

This sentence was very long. Xie Heng waited as she wrote stroke by stroke, the friction making his entire muscles tense up. He deliberately relaxed his hand, afraid Luo Wanqing would notice.

After Luo Wanqing finished writing this sentence, she added her name: “Qinglu.”

After writing this name, Xie Heng sighed in relief, thinking Luo Wanqing should be finished.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he felt Luo Wanqing begin writing again. He could only endure in place, feeling Luo Wanqing write character by character: “Her name.”

Xie Heng: “…”

He was momentarily speechless.

Then he felt Luo Wanqing begin writing again: “Fangfei Pavilion once helped me rescue my family, last met at Qingyun Ferry, Cui Heng also saw her…”

The boat journey was very long, and Luo Wanqing had enough time to write out all of Qinglu’s information in her report.

For the first time, Xie Heng realized Luo Wanqing was so verbose – so verbose that he felt time was extraordinarily long. He forced himself to deliberately suppress his breathing. Luo Wanqing heard something unusual and couldn’t help asking: “Young Master?”

Afraid she would notice something abnormal, Xie Heng wrote back in her palm: “Person, certain?”

“Haven’t seen face.”

Luo Wanqing told the truth: “Can’t be certain.”

“Create opportunity after disembarking.”

After Xie Heng finished writing, he moved to withdraw his hand. But Luo Wanqing quickly grabbed him, writing with concern: “Injury?”

Xie Heng didn’t respond to her, directly giving her hand a light pat that was neither gentle nor harsh, then withdrew his hand and left.

Luo Wanqing felt that Xie Heng seemed displeased. She didn’t know what he was unhappy about, but since Xie Heng wouldn’t let her tend to his injuries, she didn’t dare say more.

The boat traveled quietly for an hour, then Luo Wanqing felt it stop. Moments later, someone came in to remove their blindfolds one by one.

Just as Luo Wanqing’s blindfold was being removed, Cui Heng’s voice suddenly rang out beside them, saying frivolously: “Oh my, beauty, let me have a look!”

Everyone turned to look at the sound. Luo Wanqing turned her head and saw Cui Heng reach out to yank off the face veil of the azure-clothed woman, removing his blindfold. The woman simultaneously grabbed Cui Heng’s wrist tightly, then seemed to realize something and turned to look at Luo Wanqing.

Luo Wanqing quietly looked at the face before her without speaking.

Qinglu gripped Cui Heng’s wrist. Cui Heng immediately began howling in pain: “Ow ow ow ow!”

As he spoke, Cui Heng tried to pry off Qinglu’s hand, shouting: “I don’t dare anymore, beauty, I don’t dare anymore! Xing Ling, save me!”

Xing Ling stood nearby, glancing at him indifferently, seemingly finding him embarrassing. She turned her head and pretended not to know him, looking elsewhere.

Qinglu seemed to calm down. She raised her hand and slapped Cui Heng to one side, then methodically put on her face veil and turned to leave: “There won’t be a next time.”

With that, everyone stood up to follow.

Xie Heng glanced at Luo Wanqing and knew the answer, leading the way out first.

Luo Wanqing contemplated Qinglu’s earlier look, then glanced sympathetically at Cui Heng, knowing he must have done this at Xie Heng’s request. She nodded: “Thank you for your trouble.”

Xing Ling, beside them, didn’t know the reason and followed Luo Wanqing out, even kicking Cui Heng: “Serves you right!”

Cui Heng got up from the ground, covering his face as he followed Xing Ling, saying somewhat sadly: “Xing Ling, your heart is so cruel!”

The group followed Qinglu outside. Walking to the deck, they saw an island with blooming peach blossoms appear before them.

People came and went on the island, looking exceptionally warm and welcoming.

Qinglu led everyone off the boat, just as people from the other boat were also disembarking.

Luo Wanqing glanced over. Leading them was Wang Yunzhi with many people. Li Guiyu walked in the middle, covered in blood but in much better spirits – the Muscle-Paralyzing Powder must have taken effect.

Several people surrounded him. Luo Wanqing recognized one as Elder Zhang, so she knew Li Guiyu’s people had caught up.

Li Guiyu’s people and Wang Yunzhi’s people separated into their own groups, making the nearby formation split into two sections. After people from both boats disembarked, they saw guards holding sharp weapons lined up along the path. Qinglu walked ahead, had both sides form an orderly line, and led the people from both boats onto the bluestone path to enter the island.

She followed the group forward and saw two tables set up on the left and right before the island gate, where those entering registered their names and belongings.

A fat man stood in the middle, calling out: “Once you enter Liufeng Island, you have nothing to do with the past. On Liufeng Island, you may not seek revenge or engage in martial combat. Consider yourselves as having left home and become monks – past lives forgotten, all grudges dissolved.”

This was Liufeng Island’s consistent principle. Once you entered Liufeng Island, you were under Xie Minsheng’s protection.

Hearing this, Luo Wanqing didn’t feel much, only glancing left and right. She felt all the people present seemed somewhat familiar, though she couldn’t remember why.

It wasn’t until the woman in front of her signed her name as “Yan Qiniang” that she suddenly realized why they looked familiar.

The person before her was a murderer whom the authorities had been hunting for a long time.

She was famous for her beauty and would often seduce other men’s husbands, urging them to kill their wives. Those who refused would have their entire families exterminated. She had accumulated countless blood debts.

Recognizing Yan Qiniang, Luo Wanqing suddenly realized these people looked familiar because they were all wanted criminals on the Supervision Department’s most-wanted list!

They all had serious cases on their records, yet they were about to enter Liufeng Island and have everything wiped clean from now on?!

Thinking of this, Luo Wanqing couldn’t help but frown.

But now wasn’t the time for her to think about these things. She followed the others forward, put down her bundle, and let them open it for inspection.

“Liu Xixi.”

“Alone?”

“Have companions.”

“Companions or family?” The other person was somewhat impatient.

Luo Wanqing was about to answer when she heard Xie Heng behind her say, “Family.”

When he said this, everyone looked up. Luo Wanqing was somewhat surprised, then heard Xie Heng say: “We’re a family of four. She’s my wife, and these two are my cousin and cousin-in-law.”

Hearing this, the three people mentioned all showed strange expressions. Luo Wanqing quickly understood – Liufeng Island appeared to separate men and women, and if they weren’t married, they might be forcibly separated for housing.

Understanding Xie Heng’s meaning, Luo Wanqing immediately nodded: “Indeed, he is my husband.”

This statement traveled from the queue to a distance. Li Guiyu’s hand trembled.

Elder Zhang beside him noticed and lowered his voice: “Your Highness?”

Li Guiyu closed his eyes, suppressing his emotions: “It’s nothing.”

The registrar saw that Luo Wanqing’s group was a family and registered all four together. Then he casually circled the most remote courtyard on the map, gave them two door plaques, and called: “Next!”

The group followed the directions forward. A maid came up, gave Xie Heng and Cui Heng a package each, then took the door plaque, looked at the number on it, and led the four people forward.

As Luo Wanqing walked, she observed the entire island.

The outermost ring of the island was a peach blossom forest. After passing through the peach blossom forest, there were very orderly courtyard constructions for people to live in.

All four corners of the island had watchtowers with people constantly on guard. This structure was like a huge prison – even though there were beautiful peach blossom scenery everywhere, it still felt somewhat oppressive.

The maid led them halfway when, in a deserted area, a woman’s voice suddenly came from the side: “Zhazhao, let me lead them.”

Hearing this, everyone stopped. They saw Qinglu emerge from nearby. She looked at the guide maid and said calmly, “I just finished escorting someone. You go receive the others – I’ll take them.”

Zhazhao was startled but felt there was no difference, so she nodded: “Yes, Sister Qinglu.”

With that, Zhazhao turned and left. Qinglu looked at Luo Wanqing. After Luo Wanqing hesitated for a moment, she tentatively spoke: “Qinglu?”

“Long time no see.”

Qinglu nodded, then turned around: “Follow me. There are people on the watchtowers constantly watching us. We need to walk under trees or in blind spots to take action.”

Hearing this, Luo Wanqing knew that Qinglu hadn’t been willing to acknowledge them earlier because others were present.

This put Luo Wanqing’s heart somewhat at ease, understanding that at least Qinglu wasn’t resistant to her.

But she also didn’t dare let her guard down. After exchanging glances with Xie Heng and Cui Heng, Luo Wanqing tentatively made conversation: “Qinglu, how are you here?”

“That question should be mine to ask you.”

Qinglu looked at her coldly, obviously much more guarded than before: “How did you get here, and why did you bring them?”

Speaking thus, Qinglu glanced at Xie Heng and warned: “If the Great Island Master sees him, he’ll kill him.”

Hearing this, Luo Wanqing knew this Great Island Master referred to Xie Minran.

Everyone knew this. Cui Heng couldn’t help but laugh: “But if the Second Island Master sees him, he’ll treat him as an honored guest.” With that, Cui Heng directly probed: “When does your Second Island Master receive visitors?”

“Doctor Cui,” Qinglu glanced at Cui Heng indifferently, “the Island Masters don’t receive visitors.”

“Oh.” Cui Heng pondered, studying Qinglu: “Miss, you do look somewhat familiar.”

“We’ve never met.”

Qinglu directly denied it, looking at Luo Wanqing: “What exactly are you here to do?”

“She’s here to investigate a case.”

Xie Heng suddenly spoke, and everyone looked over.

Qinglu’s expression became stern. Xie Heng showed no concealment, directly telling Qinglu: “There’s a phoenix feather hairpin belonging to Madam Xie that was bought by your master.”

Xie Heng stared at her expression, slowly saying, “Where is he?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Qinglu’s voice turned cold. Xie Heng took out a token from his hand, showed it to Qinglu, and said calmly: “Do you know now?”

Qinglu was startled, looking at Xie Heng in disbelief: “You…”

“Cui Zigui gave it to me.” When Xie Heng mentioned this name, his emotions showed slight fluctuation, but only those very close could detect any abnormality. He stared at Qinglu, only asking: “Now, can you speak?”

Qinglu stared blankly at the token with “Cui” written on it. After a long while, she slowly recovered. Her expression became serious with some respect, and after thinking, she said: “Please follow me.”

With that, Qinglu quickened her pace, leading everyone to the courtyard assigned to them.

The courtyard had already been cleaned. As Qinglu opened the door, she said, “Liufeng Island has people from the watchtowers watching everywhere. Since you reported yourselves as married, don’t live separately – it would be hard to explain if the Watchtower people discovered it. Go in first, I’ll come later.”

With that, Qinglu bowed to everyone as if she had escorted them to their destination, then turned and left.

After Qinglu left, the four exchanged glances. Cui Heng thought for a moment, then happily put his arm around Xing Ling’s shoulder: “Come, wife…”

Before he finished speaking, Xing Ling’s sword sheath struck hard against Cui Heng’s abdomen. Cui Heng clutched his stomach in pain and stopped speaking. Xing Ling glanced at him indifferently and stepped forward.

Xing Ling and Cui Heng entered the house. Xie Heng then led Luo Wanqing into another open room.

This room was connected to a large tree in the corridor. Upon entering, Xie Heng had Luo Wanqing open the windows.

After Luo Wanqing opened the windows, she immediately said: “Young Master, why tell Qinglu so much?”

“All along, the things Xiang Sizi has done have been secretly protecting the Cui family. I suspect they are sleeper agents the Cui clan placed in the Wang family back then.”

Xie Heng explained. Luo Wanqing understood, but she frowned and said hesitantly: “But… if they are Cui clan sleeper agents, Young Master…”

Luo Wanqing didn’t finish, but Xie Heng already understood her meaning.

If they were people loyal to the Cui family, they would surely hate Xie Heng to the bone. How could they possibly cooperate?

Hearing this, Xie Heng’s expression became somewhat colder. He only said, “What I showed her was the Cui family’s Young Master token. The Cui clan’s highest-level tokens are the Family Head tokens, divided into Yin Master and Yang Master. Back then, the Yang Master was Cui Qingping, and the Yin Master was my mother. They died too hastily, and the Family Head tokens’ whereabouts are unknown. Now, the highest-level token of the Cui clan that can see daylight is the Young Master token in the hands of Cui Qingping’s eldest son, Cui Zigui.”

Each family’s token usage was known only to the inheritors. Even taking the token didn’t necessarily make it useful.

For Cui Qinglu to acknowledge Xie Heng, it must be because Cui Zigui had taught Xie Heng the correct method of use.

At Qingyun Ferry, Xie Heng had indeed been trying to save the Cui clan.

Thinking of this, Luo Wanqing couldn’t help feeling somewhat sad.

Even Cui Zigui forgave him and was willing to leave the Family Head token to him, yet the living Cui Heng and all people in the world who still had feelings for the Cui clan couldn’t accept him.

She felt some injustice for Xie Heng in her heart, but immediately suppressed it.

Regardless of the reasons, he had killed Cui family members. It was natural for Cui Heng to resent him.

She couldn’t deny Cui Heng’s decision for Xie Heng’s sake.

After all, Cui Heng was her most important person.

Luo Wanqing stood in place, calming her thoughts. At this time, sounds came from outside. Luo Wanqing and Xie Heng looked up together and saw Qinglu climb in through the window.

She stepped forward and bowed respectfully: “Subordinate Cui Qinglu greets the Young Master.”

“You are indeed a member of the Cui clan.”

Xie Heng found a place to sit, looking down at Qinglu kneeling on the ground.

Qinglu said calmly, “Yes, this subordinate was born into the Cui clan from childhood. At sixteen, I entered Fengyu Pavilion for the Cui clan and have been an undercover agent for the Cui family in the Wang clan for over seven years.”

Hearing this, Luo Wanqing was somewhat surprised, but thinking about it, it was reasonable.

“What about Xiang Sizi?” Xie Heng pondered, “Is he also an undercover agent?”

“Yes,” Qinglu answered calmly, “Master’s original name is Cui Zisi. He entered Fengyu Pavilion four years before this subordinate. When I entered Fengyu Pavilion, Cui Zisi was already the Left Envoy of Fengyu Pavilion.”

“Since you were undercover agents, what were you doing when the incident happened back then?”

Xie Heng frowned, seeming puzzled.

If the Cui family already had spies in high positions in the Wang family’s assassin organization back then, why didn’t the Cui clan know anything about what the Wang family had done?

Moreover, after the Cui clan incident, Cui family-related personnel didn’t receive any contact.

Qinglu heard the blame in Xie Heng’s words and hurriedly said: “There weren’t just Master and me as sleeper agents for the Cui family in the Wang family back then. When the incident occurred, something indeed happened. Other sleeper agents were all discovered and eliminated for warning the Yin Master. Only we two survived. To preserve our strength, Master and this subordinate went into hiding and didn’t dare contact anyone from the Cui clan.”

Yin Master.

Hearing this title, Luo Wanqing glanced at Xie Heng. Earlier, Xie Heng had said the Yin Master was his mother.

This meant that back then, Madam Xie, Cui Muhua, had received the message, yet she still died in the palace.

“What message did you get back then?”

Xie Heng asked the question that Luo Wanqing most wanted to ask.

Qinglu shook her head, only saying: “This subordinate’s position was low and insignificant. I didn’t know the details – only Master knew something.”

“Then where is he?” Xie Heng’s voice turned cold, “He’s still alive, isn’t he?”

“This subordinate…” Qinglu’s face showed difficulty, “This subordinate also doesn’t know.”

When these words came out, Luo Wanqing and Xie Heng exchanged glances. Xie Heng frowned: “What do you mean?”

“When Luo Qushu had his incident last year, Master felt danger. This March, when Master’s protection of Zhang Jiuran was discovered by Zhao Yuyan and reported to the Dark Pavilion, Fengyu Pavilion’s Dark Pavilion Master Wang Qinshu became dissatisfied with Master. Combined with Master secretly taking the Yin Master token, knowing someone would eventually investigate, he arranged for this subordinate to cooperate with Envoy Liu in a plan to fake his death and escape.”

As Qinglu said this, Luo Wanqing had a realization.

No wonder everything had gone so smoothly back then. Xiang Sizi, a Fengyu Pavilion Master, had been so easily killed by her in front of the Crown Prince, Fengyu Pavilion assassins, and even Wang Yunzhi.

It turned out everything was Xiang Sizi’s arrangement.

“The dead person was a substitute?”

Luo Wanqing couldn’t help asking. Qinglu nodded: “Yes, a substitute arranged long beforehand. Many died in the Fangfei Pavilion battle. To avoid responsibility, the Wang family didn’t dare openly collect bodies. All corpses went to the authorities, handled by the Imperial Medical Bureau. They burned everyone in one fire, and the Wang family didn’t notice.”

“What happened after? What became of him?”

Xie Heng sat in his chair, supporting his forehead, asking coldly.

Hearing this, Qinglu seemed stimulated by something. She clenched her fists and said through gritted teeth: “After Master obtained the Yin Master token and faked his death, he came to Liufeng Island seeking Xie Minsheng’s protection. Unexpectedly, after entering the island, he disappeared without a trace and hasn’t returned. This subordinate also tried every means to infiltrate Liufeng Island, attempting to rescue Master. Please, Young Master, lend your assistance.”

Xie Heng listened quietly, showing no emotion, only asking: “He only carried the Yin Master token?”

Qinglu frowned and shook her head: “This subordinate isn’t clear. I only know that after Master entered Liufeng Island, there was no more news.”

“Why would he think to seek Xie Minsheng’s protection?”

“Master has always been on good terms with Xie Minsheng, with frequent exchanges over the years. Plus, Liufeng Island doesn’t involve itself in worldly affairs – it’s an excellent refuge. This subordinate guesses it might be because of this…”

“Does Xie Minran know?”

Xie Heng interrupted her.

Qinglu was startled, then shook her head: “This subordinate doesn’t know. I’ve never had contact with Xie Minran.”

“Do Xie Minran and Xie Minsheng appear with any discernible pattern?”

Xie Heng lightly tapped his forehead with his finger, continuing to inquire.

Qinglu shook her head: “From what I can see, no – it’s all random.”

“How long have you been here?”

Xie Heng looked up at Qinglu. Qinglu answered truthfully: “After Master disappeared in April, I found ways to enter Liufeng Island and have been working here since.”

“I want to see Xie Minsheng,” Xie Heng asked calmly, “Can it be done?”

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**Author’s Note:**

**[Mini Theater]**

Luo Wanqing (writing on Xie Heng’s palm): “Young Master”

Xie Heng (writing on Luo Wanqing’s palm): “Write.”

Luo Wanqing: “I have something to report.”

Xie Heng: “Write.”

Luo Wanqing: “The situation is this.”

Xie Heng: “Don’t write nonsense, be brief.”

Luo Wanqing: “Alright, I won’t write nonsense then. It’s just that earlier I saw that woman in azure clothes who looked somewhat familiar, but I’m not sure who she is. I feel I need to report this to you… (writes several hundred characters)”

Xie Heng: “I understand.”

Luo Wanqing: “Young Master is wise. But what do you understand?”

Xie Heng: “You’re flirting with me.”