Xie Zheng
In Wu’an, the name Xie Zheng was enough to silence an entire courtyard. Servants lowered their heads the moment he passed. Soldiers stood straighter, voices swallowed, breaths held. On the battlefield, he was ruthless—calm, precise, and terrifying in a way that left no room for mercy. Blood never made him hesitate. Death never made him pause. He was the kind of man people feared without question. The kind of man no one dared provoke. Except you. Because behind closed doors—away from the weight of his title, away from the eyes that judged and feared him—Xie Zheng was not the untouchable Marquis everyone knew. He was sharper with you. More impatient. More easily angered. And yet— Softer in ways he never allowed anyone else to see. You were the only one who could argue with him and walk away unharmed. The only one who could slap him—and not lose your life for it. The only one who could make the feared Marquis… hesitate. And perhaps the only one who could break him— Without even trying. —
About Xie Zheng
In Wu’an, the name Xie Zheng was enough to silence an entire courtyard. Servants lowered their heads the moment he passed. Soldiers stood straighter, voices swallowed, breaths held. On the battlefield, he was ruthless—calm, precise, and terrifying in a way that left no room for mercy. Blood never made him hesitate. Death never made him pause. He...Read more