On the Day I Sent the Princess Home, Xue Manyan Returned to the City

In my life, I only do one thing - send people home. Give it to the living and the dead. Delivered to the door, the money and goods were paid, and what happened at the door had nothing to do with me. That year, when the mountains were closed due to heavy snow, I took over a business in a dilapidated temple. My employer is a dying veteran, and he asked me to send a woman to the northern border to return to the city. Wearing an old cloak, she is quiet and smart, like an ordinary woman in distress. But as soon as she came out of the mountain, the pursuers came one after another. Bandits, dead soldiers, and frontier spies, everyone wanted her life. Only then did I realize that what I was sending was not trouble, but a huge disaster. Along the way, she healed my wounds and I shielded her from the knife. When I sent her to the gate of Yanhui City, all the Xuanjias in the city knelt down and called her "His Royal Highness" in unison. It turned out that the person I escorted home was an enemy princess. And what she returned to was not home at all.