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

Jiang Siyue casually retracted his hand, and raised her bow once again. The person behind him raised his hand, and raised his eyebrows at Plaits: "Brat, are you alright?"

At this time, his shoulders were being pressed down by a big hand. Although A Shankuo was not wearing the armor at that time, everyone could still recognize from the beard on his face that this was not a burly man.

"I refuse to accept this!" His voice was loud and clear as he stared into the eyes of the cow, his mouth was shriveled, and it was only on closer inspection that he discovered that this person was actually a Dou Zhe.

Jiang Siyue looked at him with the bow in her hand, and a look of despise flashed past her eyes: "How about it? "If you don't count the words in your mouth, just use it. The target is over there, after you use it."

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