The Princess of Northern Land

Situ Gong, Congyi, and the rest of the group drank quite a lot. As individuals who were close to the Tomb King, they were regarded as people of great status in the eyes of the villagers. Therefore, many villagers toasted to their health at the banquet in the cafeteria. There were numerous villagers, and a glass for each person almost overwhelmed Situ Gong and his associates, who struggled to resist their enthusiasm.

Chu Suifeng was truly delighted. He not only delivered chicken, duck, fish, and meat to the cafeteria, but he also sent a chef and brought along wine. The intention was to share his joy with the villagers.

The intoxicated Tomb King naturally could not depart from the Lin Family’s residence right away.

Fortunately, Situ Gong and others were accustomed to this, and the Lin Family had a room reserved for Suifeng. After the meal, Chu Suifeng went directly back to his room to rest, while Situ Gong politely excused himself to leave.

Despite looking at the yard full of betrothal gifts, Lin Ziyin could not help but keep busy. She instructed Yu Shao’en and his subordinates to move the betrothal gifts into a secret chamber within the Lin Family’s estate. The volume of gifts was so overwhelming that it kept Yu Shao’en and others occupied until late at night. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by novel-fire.ɴet

"Corn can be harvested tomorrow, followed by rice and sugar beets. The soybeans also need to be collected," Lin Ziyin said, somewhat irritated at the sight of Suifeng comfortably sprawled over her bed. Ever since the engagement in the morning, this brash man had the audacity to enter her room in the presence of her grandparents that same evening.

Would her grandparents and sister-in-law overthink it? Just the thought made Lin Ziyin’s face feel hot, as if it was in flames.