The Princess of Northern Land

According to legend, the eldest prince of the Northern Kingdom and the second prince Alhatu look nothing like brothers. To be precise, Alhatu's appearance does not have the toughness unique to the Northern Kingdom. If one did not know his identity and only saw his person, no one would have thought that Alhatu was from the Northern Kingdom. His body looks very thin, his face is fair, and he looks gentle, like a weak scholar from Jiangnan. The eldest prince Brukan has a typical northern figure. According to visual inspection, he should be more than 1.9 meters tall when riding a horse. Even through his cotton-padded clothes, you can see that his physique is very strong.

Lin Ziyin frowned slightly. Judging from Brukan's raised eyebrows and gloomy eyes, this person was a very difficult person to get along with.

But whether she gets along well or not, and whether she spends time with him or not, seems to be no longer something she can control.

With the idea of ​​taking care of things as they come, Lin Ziyin gently lowered the curtain in his hand.

Tana looked at her nervously, then shook her head slightly at her.

Lin Ziyin understood, and Tana asked her to calm down.

She smiled slightly, then lowered her head as if she was no longer paying attention to the situation outside, but her ears perked up.

Seeing her performance, Tana finally turned her attention away from her, and also pricked up her ears to listen to the sounds outside.

"Big Brother." Alhatu, as his younger brother, first greeted Brukan.

The people in Brukan also stopped, staring curiously at the carriage behind Alhatu. Alhatu's show of kindness made Brukan feel a little proud. But when he saw the carriage behind Alhatu, his eyes darkened again.

"Alhatu, are you going out early on New Year's Day?" Brukan asked with a sneer.

It is no secret that the brothers are at odds with each other in the North, and the people in the North are fierce and fierce. Even when brothers meet, they usually call each other by their first names. For example, Alhatu's title to Brukan is a respectful title.

With Brukan's pride, he would never bow to Alhatu first. "The palace banquet will start soon, don't waste time."

"Of course I won't delay. I'll be there in a moment." Alhatu gave people a feeling of spring breeze. But Brukan did not dare to underestimate this younger brother at all.

The old emperor of the Northern Kingdom had many sons, and they were all at odds with each other, but among the brothers, the one Brukan hated the most was Alhatu, the younger brother who was always smiling. He has a reckless temperament and likes direct fights and even fights. But Alhatu did look like a good old man before and after him, but he was hurt badly by Alhatu several times.

The bloody lesson made Brukan honest in front of Alhatu.

"I wonder who is sitting in the carriage? It can't be the confidante you are looking for, right?" Brukan said as he rode his horse and rushed to the carriage, then stretched out his hand to lift the curtain on the carriage.

"There is a difference between men and women, the eldest brother has passed." Alhatu still spoke with a smile, but his hand held Brukan's outstretched hand.

Tana in the carriage was sweating from shock, and her muscles all over her body tightened, which showed how deeply she was afraid of Brukan.

On the contrary, Lin Ziyin looked calm, sitting in the carriage without moving.

"Just a woman?" Brukan's face darkened.

"Just because she is a woman, shouldn't the eldest brother avoid suspicion?" Alhatu had no intention of getting out of the way.

"You actually value women more than our friendship as brothers?" Brukan asked coldly, staring at Alhatu closely.