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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 547: Frontier (5)_1

At the sight of her expression, Hong Ying undoubtedly deduced that she was upset, so she quickly picked up the quilt and left the room.

Outside, she handed the quilt over to Congyi and whispered a few words to him. Congyi glanced over in her direction, then walked over to Chu Suifeng with the quilt.

As Chu Suifeng took the blanket, he too glanced over at her, Lin Ziyin gave him a faint smile and waved her hand.

Even though it was hard to clearly see each other's expressions in the darkness, they both understood the sentiment involved. On Chu Suifeng's part, seeing Lin Ziyin's dismissive hand action prompted him to abandon the thought of returning the quilt.

Lin Ziyin had been in the carriage the entire day. This quilt seemed to still preserve her scent on it. Chu Suifeng covered himself up with it, and soon slipped into a dream.

"Miss, time to wake up for the meal now," Lun Luo gently woke up Lin Ziyin inside the carriage.