The Princess of Northern Land

"Miss Lin, could you often come to Tianji Building and guide us?" A tall and thin young man asked her eagerly. "I’m sorry, probably not. I don’t live in the city, and I have a workshop and farmland at home that I can’t leave." Lin Ziyin rejected flatly.

When Chu Suifeng and Si Jinhan heard this, they knew that she was making an excuse, but she did it so lightly, that it would’ve been hard for someone to get angry.

"If you can’t come, they can go and find you at your home." Si Jinhan and Chu Suifeng speculated that Lin Ziyin hasn’t exposed her real skills.

If the excellent craftsmen of Tianji Building interacted with her more, they could learn a lot. Both men privately came to this conclusion.

"Si Gongzi overestimates a common girl like me." Ziyin returned to her previous indifferent and distant demeanor, a stark contrast to her earlier adeptness when assembling the machine; "This machine is simply a product of my idle imagination. Like ordinary people, I don’t know any other skills. Compared to the master craftsmen present, I’m but a showoff, making a fool of myself."

She started to belittle her abilities, Si Jinhan smirked skeptically, nobody would believe such ghost stories.

Chu Suifeng, too, did not believe Lin Ziyin’s ghost story. However, as a prince, he could not force her to stay for his usage. As long as Lin Ziyin was not used by others, that would be fine.

Let this girl go for the time being.

"Let’s go talk outside." Seeing that the trajectory and range of the Catapult could be adjusted at will, Chu Suifeng was pleased and his tone of voice softened.

With the eager eyes of the craftsmen sending her off, Lin Ziyin bowed her head and followed Chu Suifeng and Si Jinhan back to the front hall.