After all, he now finally had the qualifications to be targeted.
"Lord Zheng, are you planning to go out? This servant will arrange a carriage for you."
Lord Zheng immediately shook his head and said, "No, no."
That crazy woman was in the capital; better not go out.
The capital wasn't like Snow Sea Pass; half of the camp outside the capital belonged to the Northern Garrison Army.
That crazy woman was very smart, and she would of course know exactly who had made her lie unconscious for almost half a year.
"Heading out?"
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind Lord Zheng.
Lord Zheng turned his head to look—who else could it be but the Sword Saint!
"Yeah, I'm going out."
As he spoke,
Lord Zheng pointed at the young Eunuch Zhang and said:
"Prepare the carriage."
"Yes, sir."
The young Eunuch Zhang went off to get things ready, while the Sword Saint walked over.
"You doing okay after yesterday?" Lord Zheng asked with concern.
