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 305 - Compulsory Learning (I)

Zhuo Qingyan sat cross-legged in the middle of the wooden disk in the study room with her eyes closed. Both of her hands were placed on her lower abdomen in the shape of a crescent moon.

Beneath her body was an inscriptions with patterns on it. She could see a few strange looking beast heads. In the hollowness, there was a different color light. It was a bit weak and flickering.

Red Cloaked Kang Yao sat in front of a small wooden table not far away, drinking tea and reading a book at the same time.

These were the few books Zhuo Qingyan had brought her. They were all interesting stories that happened nearly a hundred years ago in the entire Shenghan Continent.

When paired with this red and flowery tea, it gave her a slightly sour and sweet taste, making her even more satisfied.

Compulsory learning(1)