The Princess of Northern Land

Thinking of the shrewd and kind old man, Lin Ziyin sighed slightly in his heart.

Chu Suifeng seemed to be able to feel the sigh in her heart, and he held her hand casually while walking.

Lin Ziyin was slightly startled, and then his face turned red. In ancient times, even if they were unmarried, Chu Suifeng's intimate actions could be regarded as a kind of wild behavior in the eyes of others.

"You didn't listen even when I asked you to hug Mrs. Tang. Look at you, your lips are purple from the cold." Chu Suifeng tightened her hand and didn't let her break away.

Lin Ziyin gave him a stern look, "Your Majesty, I don't feel cold." After saying that, she wanted to take the opportunity to break free and raised her hands to show that she was wearing gloves.

But Chu Suifeng didn't give her a chance at all, her hands were still firmly in his big hands.

Lin Ziyin rolled her eyes at him angrily. This guy hadn't even gotten married yet, and he actually started bullying her.

The small movements of the two people caught the eyes of Mr. Li who was half a step behind, and Mr. Li was stunned. Two people were actually flirting in front of his eyes? Then, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

If you observe carefully at this time, you will find that his smile is not really a smile from the heart, but a sarcasm towards Lin Ziyin.

Yes, it is indeed sarcasm. In Mr. Li's view, Lin Ziyin was from a humble background and had a small family mentality. A woman who dared to flirt with a man in front of her elders was not a serious woman.

However, Lin Ziyin's "not being on the stage" is exactly what Mr. Li needs. If Lin Ziyin is not qualified for the position of Princess Ling's Palace, then his daughter will not have the final say in the entire Palace. Then the Hou Mansion is not far away from achieving greater glory.

Chu Suifeng's sudden visit made everyone in the Hou Mansion extremely nervous. As Lin Ziyin and the others walked on the road, they could see the hurried figures of girls and women everywhere. Seeing King Ling and Lin Ziyin, they all bowed their heads and respectfully stepped aside, not even daring to take a breath.

The distance from the gate of the Hou Mansion to the old lady's yard is not short but not long either.

This distance was nothing at all to Lin Ziyin, who had been practicing martial arts to strengthen his body. However, Mr. Li was a little surprised that she didn't blush or breath. However, this kind of surprise only happened for a moment. In Mr. Li's view, Lin Ziyin was really "thick". She didn't feel it at such a long distance. She must have done a lot of farm work.

Sure enough, no matter how the pheasant dresses up, it is still a chicken at heart and will never become a golden phoenix.

"Old slave pays homage to the prince and the young lady." Aunt Qilan and her maid had been waiting at the entrance of the courtyard for a long time. They were all important and trustworthy people around the old lady. When they saw Chu Suifeng and Lin Ziyin, they immediately knelt down and saluted.

"Mommy, get up quickly, it's cold on the ground." Lin Ziyin stepped forward and helped Grandma Qilan up personally.

Grandma Qilan was stunned for a moment, then immediately bowed and thanked Lin Ziyin again, "Thank you for your consideration, girl."

"Mammy is the old lady next to me. The old lady can't live without her. So she must take good care of her body." Lin Ziyin said with a kind smile.

"The girl is serious. Being able to serve the old lady is the blessing of this old slave in this life." Grandma Qilan replied respectfully.

"Cousin." Just as he was saying this, the door curtain was lifted, and Li Yanran, who was all dressed up, walked out with a shy look on her face.

In response to Li Yanran's salute, Chu Suifeng did not step forward to help her up, nor did he show a particularly happy look on his face. On the contrary, when he saw Li Yanran, his brows furrowed slightly.