Ling Hua stepped out of the Water Prison and immediately saw Wangshu and Yun Luo standing at the entrance.
Seeing Ling Hua come out, Yun Luo immediately stepped forward to admit his fault, "Master, it is my incompetence that failed to protect the Little Marquis. Had not the Little Marquis himself blocked the Golden Needle, even a myriad deaths would not atone for today's sin."
Ling Hua gathered her rain cloak around her and waved a hand, "He doesn't like having too many people follow him; it's not your fault. Duanyang's wounds are healing quickly, aren't they? With him by your side the next time you go out, there shouldn't be any major issues."
Yun Luo still felt very ashamed, "Master, please punish me!"
Ling Hua laughed in exasperation, "Punish what? Since when has there been someone who actively seeks punishment? Have you been with Yan Qing so long that you've grown foolish? Is your brain not functioning?"
Yun Luo: "..."
Probably!
