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

That person didn't say anything, but stood up from his chair. He wore a bright red robe, and together with the golden palace hall, he revealed a noble aura.

He waved at Zhuo Qingyan. "Let me show you …"

As she spoke, Zhuo Qingyan felt her mind shake as she felt a five-colored light flash past her, and she saw the scenery of the mountains and rivers. At this moment, she was standing on a big rock on top of the mountain, with a cliff at her feet, and the beautiful scene in front of her was as beautiful as a painting.

However, Zhuo Qingyan was wailing in her heart: What did I do in my previous life? Why is it that I have such fate with this cliff? Can you open it another way...

That person's voice came from behind her, "Look at how beautiful this place is. Green mountains surround it, and there are long streams of green water. There are strange rocks, and there are mist clouds. The mortal realm is only so, right …"

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