Zhuo Qingyan, a member of the current generation of special forces, nicknamed Solitary Falcon, had been blown away from her mission and landed on a cliff. When he opened his eyes again, he was like the concubine of the Shang Shu Manor of the Darkhan Empire — the Fourth Miss, a fool. An imperial edict bestowed the marriage to the current emperor's uncle, the Prince of the Ghost Face. With a shake of her body, she became the imperial aunt of the current dynasty. A useless king and a foolish concubine were born a pair. Becoming the king, the sage's assistant patted her chest and said, "If you open the borders, I'll help you expand the land; if you recruit troops, I'll help you train; if you don't have a horse, I'll help you steal one; if you don't have one …" "My beloved concubine, This King has no children …" "Let me help you …" Then, wait a little longer … His Royal Highness was in his prime, so it was not bad for him to be strong. There would definitely be someone to succeed him! However, what she did not know was that she carried a secret. The treasure map that was imprinted on her back was being fought over by various forces. She had also become a 'prey'! Prince, the wangfei has brought people to pick out the Grand Guardian of the Lin Country … [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] "There are too many people who want to be the overseer, switch!" — — "My prince, the wangfei brought people to beat up the great general of the Northern Jin and hung him naked on a tree." — Well done! He wanted to see how the cold faced bronze masked prince doted on his wife. He could fight for her in this world, but loving her was his treasure.

The Ghost Face Royal Highness Is My Husband

Chapter 109 - Giving an opportunity

Chu Yi Chen coldly snorted. "What does her death have to do with me? But she has disturbed my life, so there's no point in discussing."

Zhuo Qingyan could not help but smile: "She just wanted to give it a try, and maybe bring herself a 'bright' future."

"A beautiful dream. Can This King be missed by anyone?" Chu Yi Chen's voice became even colder.

Zhuo Qingyan stared at his beautiful face and blinked, "Seems not."

Having her skills broken in an instant, Chu Yi Chen laughed lightly and held her in his embrace, "This king does not like women. You are enough."

Zhuo Qingyan raised her head from his arms and asked: "Is this considered sweet talk?"

"Mm …" Is that it? " Chu Yi Chen extended his head and pecked her lips, then looked at her gently.

She leaned her head against his chest, listening to his strong, rhythmic heartbeat, and closed her eyes.

Give a chance