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The Princess of Northern Land

Lin Ziyin, modern day mechanical professor especially hired by the school, had the potential for great achievement in her field. However, due to family reasons, she could only treat her mechanical research and teaching as a secondary job, pouring all her energy into the farm and the food business before. Despite her low-key approach, she was unable to suppress her sister's rage, and a furious car crash sent her straight to ancient times. Indeed, she had excellent character, so why did the heavens send her to the sparsely populated Northern Land. Known as the death zone, those who were banished to this borderland would spend their lives and perish there. However, Lin Ziyin was quite satisfied with her own identity. Even if she had lost the protection of her parents, she still had the protection of her siblings and grandfather. Of course, she also had her younger brother and nephew at home who needed her protection. This abundance of familial love was enough to compensate for the hardships caused by poverty at home. Poverty, she wasn't afraid of, as she had experience in farming. With large swathes of uncultivated land, the Northern Land was practically custom-made for her. The heavy workload didn't matter either, she was proficient in designing all kinds of small tools. Whether it was the emperor's absurdity, not providing aid to the border king, or the shameless Tatars that would rob them frequently, none of these posed a problem for her. She could think of solutions for everything. It wasn't uncommon for the border king to tell everyone how lucky he was to have married such a wonderful queen!

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Chapter 415 Men and Women are Different (6)_1

Upon hearing this, Congyi and the others were once again shocked. No one in the room dared to look at Chu Suifeng's face.

Having been rejected by a woman twice in a row, they were all afraid that Chu Suifeng would hurt Lin Ziyin in his rage.

Was Chu Suifeng angry? Of course, he was. Being a prince, a god of the Northern Land, rejected again and again by a young woman, just the thought made him feel infuriated.

"Are you not afraid of my anger?" He gritted his teeth, staring at Lin Ziyin, his right hand slowly reaching out, as if he wanted to grab Lin Ziyin.

Lin Changshu was scared, and he stepped forward to pull Lin Ziyin behind him. "My sister is young and does not know any better. She has offended the prince. Please forgive her, Your Highness. If you must vent your anger, do it on me."

"Brother?" Lin Ziyin stood behind him, furrowing her brows, wanting to step forward.

However, Lin Changshu didn't give her the chance, keeping her firmly protected behind him.