The Princess of Northern Land

Bayar's thoughts at this moment were so complicated that they could hardly be described in words.

The dilemma almost made his head turn gray with worry.

"Aren't you not allowed to come out?" As soon as the enemy made a truce, Chu Suifeng immediately went to the city wall and found Lin Ziyin who was busy.

Lin Ziyin was among so many people, and he had already seen him at a glance. But the battle just now was too fierce and he couldn't escape. To be honest, seeing Lin Ziyin's busy figure, Chu Suifeng was both moved and uncomfortable.

In such a dangerous environment, the woman he loved could always think of him. Lin Ziyin's actions made Chu Suifeng feel deeply warm. He was glad that the princess he found was not a weak woman. What was uncomfortable was that because Lin Ziyin was on the city wall, his heart was always hanging on him, for fear that Lin Ziyin would encounter any danger. Even though he knew that this kind of worry was a bit excessive, Chu Suifeng couldn't help but worry. Worrying about gains and losses made him feel very uncomfortable, so when he was free, he hurried over to find Lin Ziyin.

"Don't worry, Juehui and the others have never left my side. And there are so many black-armored soldiers here, so what should I be afraid of? Worst of all, isn't there you, the prince?" Lin Ziyin said with a smile.

The soft voice sounded like mellow wine to Chu Suifeng's ears. The face of someone who deliberately kept a straight face softened involuntarily.

"I'll go up and have a look." The people could only carry stones under the city, but they did not really participate in the war. Lin Ziyin never saw the specific situation of the Northern Army.

"I won't go." Chu Suifeng refused very domineeringly.

Lin Ziyin smiled slightly and was not angry, "Your Majesty, I am not paper. Dead people and blood are nothing to me."

Seeing her nonchalant look, Chu Suifeng stared at her for a long time. Lin Ziyin looked at him without any guilt.

Chu Suifeng had always known how stubborn Lin Ziyin looked weak. Seeing Lin Ziyin's eyes, Chu Suifeng knew that this girl was determined to go up the tower.

He sighed slightly, "Just take a look, and then come down after reading it."

He reluctantly compromised and sounded helpless.

Lin Ziyin smiled secretly, Chu Suifeng regarded her as a child.

"My lord, let's go." Such a strong man took the initiative to compromise, so he had to give him a little sweet taste. Lin Ziyin took the initiative to hold his hand and walked up the tower.

The surprised eyes of many peeking people suddenly fell on the two pairs of hands tightly held together. Breaking, such breaking news. The Prince of the Tomb turned out to be a man with broken sleeves, and the "man" who directed them to carry the stones just now turned out to be the Prince's lover.

Some soldiers on the city tower also saw the intimate behavior between Chu Suifeng and Lin Ziyin, and everyone was even more surprised. Mr. Lin has been wandering around the military camp, and the beef noodles he has been eating these past few days were made under her guidance. Everyone was guessing about her identity, but they never expected that the good-tempered Mr. Lin would be the prince's sweetheart. Everyone feels messy!

Chu Suifeng didn't care about other people's eyes. He only had Lin Ziyin in his eyes, and he held Lin Ziyin with his strong right hand. Lin Ziyin, on the other hand, was a little embarrassed. In her excitement just now, she had forgotten that she was still wearing men's clothes.

Seeing the different looks in the soldiers' eyes, Lin Ziyin could guess what these people were thinking just by thinking with his toes.

"Miss Lin." When the generals on the city wall saw Lin Ziyin coming up, they all hurried over to salute.

"No courtesy." Lin Ziyin said kindly.

Si Jinhan leaned on the battlement and saw Chu Suifeng holding Lin Ziyin's hand. His dark eyes flashed, and then he decisively turned his head to look at the Northern soldiers under the city wall.