The Princess of Northern Land

"How did the Lin family girl become like this?" Some villagers immediately exclaimed when they saw Lin Ziyin.

"Li Zheng, girl Lin won't be beaten, right?"

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In the blink of an eye, the straight bullock cart was surrounded by villagers.

Mrs. Zhang from Li Zheng and several young monks frowned in unison.

"It's just a misunderstanding, it's okay." Li Zheng remained tight-lipped, and Zhang was even more silent.

After Lin Ziyin used Master Huizhen's ointment in the temple, the swelling on his face had actually subsided a lot, but the bruises were still there. The food in the Lin family is better these days. Her little face is no longer as sallow as before, but much fairer and more supple, so the bruises on her face are very obvious.

"If a woman is in the public eye and does business, she will suffer a loss." Even if Li Zheng deliberately concealed it, there were many gossips in the village.

"No, if business was so easy, no one would be able to get rich." Someone gloated.

"She must have offended someone who shouldn't be offended outside. Look at her embarrassment."

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These sour words fell into Lin Ziyin's ears, and she pretended not to have heard them. Villagers in rural villages have little entertainment and are illiterate. They always like to gossip about new things.

Originally, when the Lin family became wealthy, many villagers became envious and jealous. Many people even wished that something would happen to the Lin family. To put it bluntly, they just can’t eat the grapes and think they are sour.

"What are you talking about?" Li Zheng naturally heard the gossip of the villagers. He glanced at Lin Ziyin worriedly and saw the unclear look on her face. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately got angry at the gossiping villagers. "It's all a misunderstanding. If you are very idle, you might as well go out and find some work, and you can also add some income to the family."

"Li Zheng, we don't have the skills of the Lin family. If we just fish and fish, the money will come to our house." Some people were dissatisfied and vented loudly.

"No one has the ability, but you always have the strength, right? If you dream about pie falling from the sky all day long at home, money will come to your house on its own initiative?" Li Zheng is also a powerful person, and he teaches the villagers a lesson without any effort at all.

"Amitabha, what happened today is that the temple failed to protect Donor Lin, but this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. The host has spoken, and the monks and brothers will take turns coming to pick up Donor Lin in the future." The silly boy immediately stood up. issue a statement.

When it came to the monks in the temple, the people in the village finally shut up.

"Go back." Lin Ziyin didn't want to be watched anymore, so he reminded Li Zheng calmly.

"The sun is shining brightly, go back quickly." Ms. Zhang urged. The people in the village were too talkative, not to mention that Ziyin was not happy to hear that, she was also not happy to hear that.

When Lin Ziyin returned home, it was the first time for the young monks to come to her house. They all secretly looked at the yard curiously.

"What's wrong?" Guo Huiniang was pouring water out when she saw Lin Ziyin staring back at the "pig-headed" face. She was so frightened that the basin in her hand dropped to the ground.

"Sister." Lin Changting, who heard the voice and saw it, was so frightened that he could hardly speak. And then Yanzhi was so frightened by her appearance that he burst into tears.

"What's going on?" The last one to come out was Zi Ge, "Zi Yin, what's wrong?" As soon as he spoke, he turned around and saw the scars on Lin Ziyin's face. He immediately rushed out and hugged Lin Ziyin, and then Jin Douzi also started to go down. Lost.

"I'm hungry." Lin Ziyin said, "Uncle Li Zheng and Aunt Li haven't eaten either. I'll tell you later that it was you who passed by. Now I'm fine. It looks like I'm badly injured, but in fact it's all superficial."