The Princess of Northern Land

Princess Ziyin had always been cunning, but at this moment, she was also awkward and at a loss. To be honest, just thinking about the words Du Lengcang’s lady spoke to her yesterday made her feel uneasy. Although in the North Country, it was not uncommon for women to remarry, the truth was that the calculations against Lin Ziyin were hidden from the person involved, the consort of Prince Ling. This made it seem as though the North Country was being rather petty.

"Are they not afraid that Chu Suifeng will seek revenge and settle accounts?" The voice inside the room continued.

"Afraid? With the loss of the consort of Prince Ling, Chu Suifeng would be caught in a deadlock. I’ve heard that the consort of Prince Ling is essential for the workshops and crop cultivation in the Northern Land. If she could be made to stay willingly in the North Country, then Chu Suifeng would become a tiger without claws—seemingly fearsome but no longer to be feared. Even without food supply support, he would have to stay confined within Feng City."

"How dare they." Hearing the people inside going too far, and seeing the dark expression on Lin Ziyin’s face, Princess Ziyin angrily kicked the door open.

Bayan and Tana looked at Lin Ziyin with some concern, and when they met her icy gaze, they immediately looked away guiltily.

Yi Lian, although not as acquainted with her as Bayan and Tana were, had served Lin Ziyin for some time and being from Alhatu, naturally did not step forward to comfort Lin Ziyin.

As the door was kicked open, the people inside were revealed.