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

She did not know when the sky turned dark, and she did not know how long she had been sitting there in that posture. It was only when Mo Yu came in and lit up all the lights in the room and brought out the food that she came back to her senses.

She let out a long sigh as she stood up, but her legs gave way and she kneeled on the ground. But before her knees could touch the ground, a large hand was holding her waist.

She forcefully pursed her lips. "I've been sitting here for too long, my feet are numb …"

"Qingyan, don't worry, I'm here …" Chu Yi Chen said with a pained heart.

Zhuo Qingyan shook her head: "I'm not worried. I just don't understand some things, sigh …" Whether it's fortune or misfortune, if it's unavoidable, what's coming, it's still coming. But I still don't understand, what are they trying to do, is it really just to restore our country? "

Not a single one could get out