The Princess of Northern Land

Chapter 277: Chapter 277: Hiring a Hitman(1)_1 Chapter 277: Chapter 277: Hiring a Hitman(1)_1 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.

Exhausting all her strength for the nearly two-mile run, she was slightly out of breath when she reached home. However, Chu Suifeng and Si Jinhan, who followed her in, did not seem tired at all.

This stark contrast left Lin Ziyin feeling defeated. The difference between those with Inner Strength and those without was truly large.

“Ziyin, I asked the kitchen to prepare your meal.” As every member of the Lin family was busy with their own affairs, they ate whenever they had the chance.

Mornings were usually not bad, everyone could gather after practicing martial arts. Even the old master would stretch and kick around the village for exercise.

However, this morning, Lin Ziyin was delayed at the training ground, and most members of the Lin family had finished their breakfast.

Guo Huiniang asked the kitchen to specially reserve some food for her. Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw Chu Suifeng and Si Jinhan had followed them in as well.

Fortunately, there has always been someone in the kitchen at the Lin family. Also, Master Hui Zhen from Ding’an Temple would occasionally bring a few martial monks over for a meal, so even with Chu Suifeng and the other’s presence, there was plenty to eat.

“Prince, it’s not easy to feed all of you for free considering how humble our household is,” Lin Ziyin joked while continuing to eat.

“Congyi,” Chu Suifeng called out calmly.

Congyi instantly stepped forward, startling Lin Ziyin, “Bring some rice, flour, and meat here.”

“Yes, sir. I’ll take care of it right away.” Having finished eating in another room, Congyi immediately went out to execute the order.

The remaining guards didn’t dare to dawdle. Once they finished their meal, they all stood vigilant outside.

After Lin Ziyin finished her meal in a huff, Chu Suifeng immediately urged her to produce the blueprints.

Lin Ziyin lost interest in squabbling with this man who lacked emotional intelligence and was utterly unsympathetic. “Qiaoqiao, fetch my charcoal pencil,” she instructed.