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

Chapter 288 - Reentering the Dream

Zhuo Qingyan once again came to the large study room, red-robed man was already sitting there waiting for her, and the tea was already ready.

She sat across from her in a generous manner and picked up the cup of tea to savor its taste. Then, she placed the cup down with a twitch of her lips.

"You don't like it?" red-robed man asked.

Her face was still blurry and it was impossible to see what she looked like, but ever since Zhuo Qingyan looked at her autobiography, she had felt that Kang Zihui, no, Kang Yao, was an extremely beautiful woman. Otherwise, she would not have allowed the Da Xia Emperor to obtain her at all costs.

"It's not nice to drink. It's much worse than the tea in my house. It's also not as good as my favorite scented tea. The next time I come, I can bring some for you to taste." Zhuo Qingyan said generously.

Dream again