The Princess of Northern Land

Before the noble master could answer, he couldn't wait to add, "Don't get me wrong, sir. As a villain, how can I get in touch with someone like Miss Houfu?"

"You will definitely see the person and it will be easy to talk to her. Remember, after you see the person, it is your task to get him to help us." There is a coldness in the eyes of the noble master.

"Yes, as long as I let you see someone, I will definitely be able to complete the task assigned by the young master." Ma Zhicai answered confidently through gritted teeth.

"We're here." The snow on the official road had been cleared long ago, so the carriage of Chu Suifeng and his party arrived at Shili Village quickly.

People in Shili Village got up early today. Everyone ate breakfast in a hurry and rushed to the workshop. Everyone was unsure whether King Ling and the princess would return. But even if the princess comes back, they have little relationship with the Lin family, but everyone still hopes that Prince Ling will come back with the princess.

Early in the morning, everyone craned their necks to watch, working in the workshop, a little absent-mindedly.

Li Zheng was even more uneasy after being entrusted by everyone.

"Uncle, please tell me, will the prince and princess come today?" Li Zheng had asked this question no less than ten times.

"Uncle Li Zheng, my sister will definitely come back." Lin Changshu replied helplessly. He knew what kind of temper his sister was like. The Lin family arranged for people to prepare lunch early in the morning, and no one suspected that Ziyin would not come back today. Uncle Li Zheng was worried and kept muttering to the side.

"Haha, the poor monk came earlier than King Ling." Just when Li was restless, he saw Master Huizhen appearing in the yard holding Buddhist beads.

As soon as Li Zheng saw him appearing, he finally calmed down and said, "Master Huizhen, you came just in time."

"There are some meat buns in the house, they are hot. Do you want some?" Master Huizhen appears a lot in the Lin family, and Lin Changshu knows him relatively well. This master is a monk in appearance, but in fact he is a monk in his heart. But he is a foodie who is not afraid of both meat and vegetables.

Sure enough, Master Huizhen, who came directly from the martial arts training ground, heard that there was something to eat and went directly to the flower hall without saying a word.

We are familiar with each other, and there is no stagnation at all.

Finally, when the sun was about three o'clock in the morning, the majestic carriage of Prince Ling's Mansion appeared on the village road. The waiting servants immediately set off firecrackers.

"Where are you?" The crackling of firecrackers finally woke up Lin Ziyin who was sleeping in the carriage. She raised her head drowsily and asked Chu Suifeng.

"Well, we're here." Chu Suifeng was a little unhappy. He wanted Lin Ziyin to sleep in his arms for a while longer. Unexpectedly, the sound of crackling firecrackers woke her up as soon as she entered the village.

"It feels much more comfortable after a good sleep." After sleeping for more than half an hour, Lin Ziyin finally became refreshed. "I wonder what delicious food my sister and sister-in-law have prepared for us?"

Chu Suifeng liked the word "we" she said. He had never thought that the word "we" could sound so beautiful.

"Your Highness, please don't put on airs when you come in." Lin Ziyin suddenly thought of something and quickly warned him in advance, "We have a sister. According to seniority, your brother-in-law is your role model. You have to learn from it. Wear something, don't let your brother-in-law outshine you."

Chu Suifeng knew that she was joking with him, so he said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass you. Just wait and see how I compare to Wu Dayou."

"What Wu Dayou?" Lin Ziyin squinted at him, "After entering the Lin family's gate, you must follow me and call me brother-in-law."