The Princess of Northern Land

As for the foxy Si Jinhan, he was just a mischief-maker, deliberately stirring up trouble. "Prince, third young master, you’re thinking too much," Male or female, when it comes to flirting, unless the woman is a hooligan, she’ll always end up worse off, especially the innocent ones.

"Once you return to the manor, immediately replicate the equipment here and send a few sets to the military camp," Chu Suifeng sternly ordered his subordinate.

As a former, honorable military instructor, Lin Ziyin would not allow any negligence under her watch. The training equipment here just barely qualified as fitness gear, far worse than professional training gear.

"Prince, don’t rush. The machinery here is too simple. I will give you a design when we get back, and you can make it according to the blueprint," Lin Ziyin had a feeling of picking up her old trade.

"Let’s go," The order from Chu Suifeng continued, but he did not command his subordinate to find someone to produce the equipment. Instead, he quietly followed Lin Ziyin.

"Prince, third young master, why are you following me? I have to eat when I get back." Lin Ziyin looked unhappily at the two men trailing her. No, not two men; they each had several guards trailing behind them.

Qiaoqiao felt a bit fearful and kept looking back from time to time.

"I’m going to your manor with you for dinner. After dinner, we can start learning immediately," Chu Suifeng calmly replied. His entitled attitude made Lin Ziyin grit her teeth.

The pursuers were already on their tail, she couldn’t possibly shoo them away now. In the end, Lin Ziyin decided on a ’what the eye doesn’t see, the heart won’t grieve over’ approach and jogged agilely towards the front with Qiaoqiao. Everyone training here ran, as it was a type of physical exercise, and there was no exception for anyone.

Even she, Lin Ziyin, was not entitled to any special privileges.