The Princess of Northern Land

As for the vixen Si Jinhan, he is completely evil and deliberately causing trouble.

"Your Majesty, Third Young Master, you are thinking too much." When men and women are flirting, unless they are female gangsters, the woman will always suffer, especially the emotionally pure woman.

"When you return to Zhuangzi, immediately make a few sets according to the things here and send them to the military camp." Chu Suifeng gave a stern order to his subordinates.

As a former glorious military school teacher, Lin Ziyin did not allow irresponsible things to happen under his eyes. The equipment in the martial arts field is at most a kind of fitness equipment, which is far from professional team training equipment.

"My lord, don't worry yet. The machinery here is too simple. I will give you the design drawings when I get back, and you can follow the drawings." Lin Ziyin felt like returning to his old business.

"Go back." Chu Suifeng continued the order, but did not let his subordinates find anyone to make the equipment again, and then followed Lin Ziyin in a muffled voice.

"Prince, Third Young Master, why are you following me? I have to eat after I get back." Lin Ziyin looked at the two big men behind him with an unhappy expression. No, no, it's not two men. There are several guards behind them. .

Qiaoer even looked behind him from time to time with some fear.

"I will come with you to the village to have dinner, and you can study immediately after the meal." Chu Suifeng replied calmly, and his natural look made Lin Ziyin's teeth hurt.

People have already followed and cannot be pushed back. In the end, Lin Ziyin was out of sight, out of mind, and pulled Qiaoer into a trot ahead. All the villagers who come to the martial arts field to practice martial arts always use their legs to run. This is also a kind of physical exercise, and no one is exempt.

Even she, Lin Ziyin, has no special rights to speak of.

After nearly two miles down the road, Lin Ziyin tried her best. When she reached home, she was slightly out of breath. But Chu Suifeng and Si Jinhan, who followed her in, didn't feel tired at all.

This strong contrast made Lin Ziyin feel defeated. There is a really big difference between having inner strength and not having inner strength.

"Zi Yin, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare a meal for you." Since everyone in the Lin family is busy with their own affairs, when it comes to eating, whoever is more convenient eats first.

Normally mornings are fine, everyone can get together after martial arts practice. Even the old man would shake his arms and kick his legs for exercise in the village.

But Lin Ziyin was delayed for a while at the martial arts field this morning, so most of the Lin family had finished their breakfast.

Guo Huiniang asked that food be reserved for her in the kitchen. Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she found that Chu Suifeng and Si Jinhan were also following her.

Fortunately, there is always a cook in the Lin family's kitchen, and because Master Huizhen of Ding'an Temple would bring a few monks over from time to time to perform tooth rituals, so even if there were Chu Suifeng and the others on the breakfast table, there would still be enough to eat.

"Your Majesty, so many of you are here to eat for nothing. We, a small family, cannot afford to support you." Lin Ziyin said unhappily as he ate.

"Cong Yi." Chu Suifeng called out calmly.

He jumped out immediately, his quick movements startled Lin Ziyin, "Have someone send you rice, noodles and meat."

"Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately." Cong Yi had already finished his meal in another room, and after receiving his order, he quickly went out to do errands.

The few remaining guards did not dare to be careless, and all stayed outside after the meal.

After Lin Ziyin finished her meal sulkingly, Chu Suifeng immediately urged her to take out the drawings.

Lin Ziyin was too lazy to continue arguing with this man who had low emotional intelligence and had no sympathy for her. "Qiao'er, bring me my charcoal pencil."