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

When night fell, a few black clothed figures flashed out of a room in a house in Linjian City and entered the main house.

Lights flickered in the room, and a thin man sat in the middle. Beside him were a few burly men, all of whom looked at him with respect.

"Alright, that's all for the deployment. Is there any other questions?" The voice behind the black mask sounded cold, like it belonged to a young woman.

"No!" Everyone whispered in reply.

"If Liu Baoshun wants to live, it would be best if the rest of the people in the manor don't die. I heard that there is a very sturdy water prison in the yamen of Taigong, so it would be better for all of them to go there and trap him. I want to see if there are any other evil deeds that the manor has done." Zhuo Qingyan's voice turned colder again, and her gaze turned gloomy.

"Understood!" Everyone said again.

They had to take down the great residence of the emperor