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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 643: Really Ruthless (3)_1

Perhaps Ding'an Temple alone was not a threat, comprising only of ten thousand individuals, but all the monks in the Northern Land regarded it as their leader. The cumulative number of these monks was quite considerable.

Even scarier was that these monks each had their own unique skills. Not to mention martial arts, even the medicinal monks, pick out any one of them, were far more formidable than your average doctor.

"Your highness, please kick the sedan door," the wedding lady of honor sang with a smile.

Chu Suifeng didn't care what she said, he directly bent down and embraced Lin Ziyin out of the sedan. Kicking the sedan door was merely the first show of force a groom gives to his bride.

Chu Suifeng's intention in marrying was to pamper his wife, not to bully her. Moreover, he had just made a promise to the Lin Family that he would not let Ziyin suffer the slightest bit of grievance.

Chu Suifeng, of course, was reluctant to perform the act of kicking the sedan door.