The Princess of Northern Land

"The girl is in the house." Juehui answered with clasped fists and a bow. "My lord, please stay. The girl has something to say. No one is allowed in without the girl's words."

"Tell her that I am here." Chu Suifeng looked at Juehui coldly.

People from the first class were very angry at the ignorance of Juehui and others, but in this special place of the Lin family, they still couldn't get angry. Since the last time the prince returned to the city from the Lin family in anger, he has been in a bad mood in the mansion. The soldiers in the city and in hiding were almost punished to death by the prince, and all of them lost half of their lives.

It would be fine if the prince gets over his temper and feels better. In fact, the prince was training his soldiers during the day, but at night he was sitting alone in the study room, sitting there most of the night. Even my appetite has become worse, and I eat very little at each meal.

As the personal bodyguard of King Ling, he naturally knew Chu Suifeng's depression from the first level. It's one thing for everyone to know the root cause of Prince Ling's illness, but it's another thing to persuade him. Cong Er had the courage to persuade the prince once, but he ordered him to be placed in a private room and was drilled to death. He has not come back to this day.

Third Young Master and Young Master Luo, who can speak in front of the prince, are not in the city these days. Ever since they saw Chu Suifeng torturing himself day and night, they were all driven crazy. They had been secretly talking to each other for a long time. He complained to Lin Ziyin half to death.

Fortunately, today the prince is finally willing to come to the Lin family again. Everyone prays in their hearts, hoping that Lin Ziyin will not lose his temper again and hurt the prince who lacks family affection again.

It was so loud outside that Lin Ziyin and the old man could naturally hear the conversation outside in the house.

"Speak nicely." The old man stood up and said.

"Yes, grandpa, let's go slowly." Seeing the old man going out alone with his hands behind his back, Lin Ziyin quickly stood up.

The grandfather and grandson walked out of the house and saw Chu Suifeng and several guards standing outside the door looking into the yard.

Lin Ziyin was surprised to find that Chu Suifeng had become thinner and darker, and there were still red bloodshot eyes in his eyes. Did something happen at the border again?

"The common people have met the prince." When the old man saw Chu Suifeng, he saluted respectfully.

Chu Suifeng moved away slightly, as if he was unwilling to accept the old man's courtesy, "I am in the Lin family, so there is no need to be more polite in the future." As he spoke, his eyes were looking at Lin Ziyin.

"The prince is so kind to you that the common people cannot bear it. The courtesy cannot be discarded." The old man replied respectfully.

Lin Ziyin stood quietly beside the old man, feeling deeply moved. The old man didn't just say that he supported his decision, but he actually proved it with practical actions.

Facing the old man's persistence, Chu Suifeng's face became even more ugly, and his eyes began to sparkle when he looked at Lin Ziyin.

Lin Ziyin narrowed his eyelids slightly and did not look at him at all. The other party's ignorance made Chu Suifeng even more depressed.

"Your Majesty, several things have been made. Please check it out, Your Majesty." She whispered, her respectful tone carrying a strong sense of alienation.

"Yes." Chu Suifeng agreed lightly and stepped into the yard.

The old man sighed slightly in his heart when he saw the way they got along. Sometimes things don't go smoothly, Ziyin's thoughts? Thinking of the possible consequences, he shook his head slightly.

Inside the house, Chu Suifeng picked up a crossbow and was checking it out. People from the first class looked on excitedly, and accidentally looked at Lin Ziyin with fiery eyes. No wonder the prince has always been obsessed with Miss Lin. Miss Lin is really powerful and can design such a powerful crossbow.

"The range can reach about eighty meters. No matter how far it is, I can't do anything." Lin Ziyin explained softly.

"The distance is enough." Chu Suifeng replied calmly, and then ordered Cong Yi, "Bring the things."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Congyi agreed. After going out for a while, he came back with a long box in his hand. He bent down and opened it, and a shining weapon appeared in front of Lin Ziyin.

Lin Ziyin went over and wanted to lift the weapon, but unfortunately he tried for a long time before he could barely lift it. She glanced at Chu Suifeng with some embarrassment, then put down the weapon in her hand, "Have you ever tried it, Your Majesty?"

"I've tried it." A smile appeared on Chu Suifeng's face. "It's very sharp. It can not only cut off the hooves of cattle, but can also be used as a gun."

Lin Ziyin also smiled when he heard this, "In that case, congratulations to the prince."

"Is your hand injured?" Chu Suifeng suddenly stared at Lin Ziyin's hand and asked.

In order not to worry the old man, Lin Ziyin kept her hands behind her back. After the old man left, she returned to her natural state. But she didn't expect that Chu Suifeng would notice such a small detail.

"Bring the ointment." Chu Suifeng glanced at Hongying and Luluo coldly, and even Qiaoer did not escape his ice-knife-like eyes.

"Yes, Your Majesty." This time Qiao'er did not go against him and obediently presented the ointment immediately.

Chu Suifeng pulled off the cap of the ointment, then picked out some ointment with her fingers, grabbed Lin Ziyin's fair and delicate hand, and began to apply the medicine to her carefully.

"Prince..." Qiao'er saw him and immediately wanted to replace his job. Chu Suifeng gave him a cold look, which frightened her from what she was about to say.

"I can do it on my own." Lin Ziyin's fingers were grabbed by him, and the cool ointment was very comfortable when applied on it, but her heart was burning, and there was even a blush on her face.