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

At night, the Changan military base was brightly lit. Standing on the wooden platform, Zhuo Qingyan had a contented look on her face. In the pit below, a group of mud-like soldiers were climbing out of it with all their might.

Outside of the crater stood Wolves, holding onto a water bucket, constantly pouring water, the mud and sand blending with the water, which undoubtedly increased the weight of the people inside the crater, it was also slippery and had no place to land, it was difficult to even stand, so it was difficult to even take a single step, not to mention climbing up the slippery wall of the crater, in just a few steps, you would slip all the way to the ground.

However, none of them gave up, and they all climbed up with all their might, thinking of a way. There were a hundred people piled up in a large pit, and they looked rather loose.

To the nighthawk