The Princess of Northern Land

Chu Suifeng didn’t like them, their existence only caused the already crestfallen Chu Suifeng, having lost Lin Ziyin, to harbor more hate. As she contemplated the potential consequences, Consort Lin couldn’t help but shiver with fear.

No, she didn’t want to die, she really didn’t want to die. Even though she was confined to the rear courtyard of the Wang Residence, she was still young. She preferred to cling onto a meager existence rather than die honorably. If she were to lose her life at such a young age, she would be utterly unwilling.

Setting aside everything else, Lin Wanwan began to pray in secret, hoping that the Bodhisattva could protect Lin Ziyin, at the very least, not letting her lose her life.

After much chaos, the rear courtyard had been turned upside down. However, the black-armored soldiers and Nurse Lu and others could not find any trace or clue of anything unusual.

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Lin Ziyin seemed to have vanished into thin air from the Wang Residence.

Upon receiving the news that Lin Ziyin had been kidnapped by an assassin, Chu Suifeng was at the memorial hall with Li Jieyong and others mourning the late old lady.

"Say that again?" He grabbed hold of the black-armored soldier who had delivered the message.

"Reporting to the prince, an assassin has infiltrated the Wang Residence, and the Princess-Consort is missing," the black-armored soldier restated tremblingly.

Congyi and the others stood dumbstruck upon hearing the news, wondering to themselves how could the Princess-Consort, who was safe and sound in the Wang Residence, suddenly go missing?

Before they could respond, Chu Suifeng had disappeared just as swiftly as the wind.