Changmen Village's main gate was just ahead, where a messenger was bending over to tie up a horse.
Feng Yun couldn't help but quicken her steps.
"Princess."
Upon the guard's shout, the messenger heard the voice, looked up for a glimpse, and quickly tied the horse's reins to the hitching post before turning back to salute Feng Yun with a clasped fist.
"At the Governor's command, I've come to deliver a message."
Feng Yun suppressed her emotions, offering a faint smile.
"Whose letter?"
The messenger presented it with both hands, "It comes from the northwest, passed on to Andu, and the Governor sent me to deliver it overnight."
A letter from the distant northwest deserts would have passed through how many horses, how many hands, before traversing thousands of mountains and rivers to reach Andu County, to the Governor's Office...
