The next morning, Ye Siheng signaled, and the Black Armor Guards found their way to Wanfo Temple.
Of course, the luxurious black wooden carriage accompanied them.
After a night of rest and the healing effects of the elixir, Lu Zheng's injuries were mostly healed, allowing him to ride in the carriage.
It was his first time sharing a carriage with Ye Siheng, and he couldn't help but feel a bit nervous and constrained.
The carriage moved steadily, and Nanli picked up her book of talismans, engrossed in her reading.
Ye Siheng couldn't do anything about it, so he let her be.
However, he specifically instructed the Black Armor Guards to slow down a bit, ensuring a smoother ride, so as not to strain Nanli's eyes.
Ye Siheng's face remained cold and expressionless.
Seeing Lu Zheng's uneasiness, he asked, "How is your work at the Hanlin Academy going?"
"It's going well," Lu Zheng replied, somewhat surprised, and respectfully added, "Thank you for your concern, Ninth Prince."