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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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774 Chs

Chapter 115: Punishment (1)_1

"Third son, you're a man after all, demanding these ointments for your face all day. Aren't you afraid others will laugh if they find out?" Master Hui Zhen replied impassively.

Insulting his masculinity? Anyone else would have been enranged. But not only does Si Jinhan have a bad temper, he also has a particularly thick skin. "There are countless women in the world who aren't as good-looking as me, so of course I need to maintain this face and make them jealous." he answered cheerfully.

"Thank you, Master. We're leaving first." Lin Ziyin didn't want to keep going on about it. After thanking Master Hui Zhen, she took the bottle and left with Lou Zheng.

This time, Si Jinhan didn't stop her.

Once Lin Ziyin and her group came outside, they found that some Little Monks who studied martial arts had been waiting for her by the ox cart.

"Benefactor Lin, we'll escort you home," said a playful Little Monk with a smile.

"There's no need." Lin Ziyin declined, feeling embarrassed.