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 night, Zhuo Qingyan felt dizzy again when she returned to the city. She immediately told Chu Yi Chen that she had passed out.

Chu Yi Chen had no other choice but to bring her to the Solitary Falcon Army's Commander Camp once more. He also told everyone to not go near, and to always guard by her side.

When she saw the red-robed Kang Yao, Zhuo Qingyan felt a sense of helplessness.

"Little girl, why so?" Kang Yao asked softly.

I don't know why I want her back, but I have a feeling that I don't want her to die together with him. In this life, she has given too much, and she doesn't owe him anything. Zhuo Qingyan turned around and sat on the collapsed ground. She picked up the scented tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp, as if she was venting her emotions.

Kang Yao looked at her and sighed, "Perhaps, the ties between them are not only like this …"

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