Chunyu Yan had waited at Huaxi for half a month before he finally got to see Feng Yun again, who was busy with a hundred things—
Having been denied meeting twice, he sat in Feng Yun's study with the accounts book and waited for about fifteen minutes before seeing Feng Yun walk in.
Feeling frustrated, his first words came out mocking.
"Township Chief Feng is certainly busy, seeing you is harder than seeing the Emperor."
Feng Yun raised her eyebrows.
"Sorry for keeping the Princely Heir waiting."
With the two armies waging war and beacons continuously lit, Huaxi was crowded and full of all sorts of people. Pei Jue, worried that the Yecheng Army might try something sneaky like assassination or a surprise attack, specially instructed Ye Chuang to dispatch additional men to stay by Feng Yun's side.
No matter where Feng Yun went or what she did, the men from the Imperial Guard Camp stayed close by her side, not allowing anyone to approach her within half a step...
