The Princess of Northern Land

As for the Tatars in the North, they may soon discover the existence of soy milk powder and milk powder, as well as the production of wool thread. It is estimated that those people will also have their own evil thoughts by then.

Lin Ziyin thought about it, and suddenly felt that he still had the potential to be a beauty and a disaster. But these were not the fundamental reasons that made her waver. What moved her was the conditions proposed by Chu Suifeng.

In ancient times, heirs were the most important thing. Rich families wished they could marry a hundred women to give them children. Chu Suifeng, who was as lonely as snow, a prince who needed an heir the most, was willing to make such a heavy oath. At this moment, after Lin Ziyin calmed down, he believed what Chu Suifeng had said before. The women in the backyard of Prince Ling's Mansion might really be a decoration.

Thinking about it this way, she thought of Chu Suifeng's many benefits.

Maybe God reborn her because he wanted her to change the poverty in the North. Chu Suifeng's usual kindness to her was also constantly swirling in her mind.

To be honest, Chu Suifeng is really not a person who is very good at pleasing girls, let alone sweet words, but he is responsible and attentive sometimes. Lin Ziyin thought of the ice cubes in summer, the furs in winter, and the daily supplements, which were convenient for her.

She is a person who has lived two lives, her heart has been beaten thousands of times, and she has long passed the age of romance. If she really wants to get married, she will definitely want to marry a man who can live at home.

Chu Suifeng is definitely not a good man who lives at home. He has a noble status and carries too heavy a burden. When something happens, he will never take care of his family first. His "family" is too large. It can be said that all the people in the North are covered by it. It's his "family."

Lin Ziyin was a little worried that she could not be the "mistress" of this big family in Beidi.

"How big your belly is, how much food you can eat." The old man sighed slightly, "Mr. Situ is right, whether it is public or private, it is the best choice for you to enter the palace. But grandpa still said that, everything is yours. Your wish is the main thing, and grandpa today just wants you to see the current situation clearly and then follow your heart."

The Lin brothers and sisters looked at Lin Ziyin in unison, with cryptic expressions on their faces. At this moment, they also understood the old man's intention, and everyone was waiting for Lin Ziyin's choice.

"There are still seven days before my birthday, I will think about it carefully." Lin Ziyin sighed and said.

"Okay." The old man didn't force her to express her position. He just sighed deeply, then stood up and walked out of the flower hall with his hands behind his back. "You are an independent child. Don't be in a hurry. Think carefully before making a decision."

"Sister, I won't marry." There were tears in Changting's eyes. He doesn't care how noble the prince's status is, he only knows that there will be many bad women in the palace. If his sister marries into the palace in the future, those bad women will bully his sister.

What should I do if he hasn't grown up yet and can't support his sister?

"I won't marry." Lin Changting's sadness infected Yan Zhi, and the little guy also hugged Lin Ziyin's legs tightly and acted coquettishly.

Lin Ziyin didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and touched Changting's head, and then touched Yanzhi's head.

"If you don't want to marry, even if the sky falls, my brother will support you. My brother knows that he has no ability, but he will not be afraid if something happens." Lin Changshu raised his head and looked at her and made up his mind.

Wu Dayou also looked at Lin Ziyin firmly, "What brother means is what I mean."

"Okay." Lin Ziyin did not thank them. The most important thing between relatives is true love. To say thank you would be to blaspheme that friendship.