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

When Chu Yi Chen and Zhuo Qing Yan returned to the palace, it was the afternoon of the second day.

When they arrived at the wooden house at the center of the lake island, they saw the peaceful Zi Zhiqing who was still sleeping on the bed, as well as Zhuo Qingfan and Ye Jingxuan who were guarding the bed.

Seeing Zhuo Qingyan's slightly pale face, Ye Jingxuan immediately rushed over to pull her wrist. He wanted to take her pulse, but she dodged his hand.

"What about her?" Zhuo Qingyan's voice was very light and emotionless.

Chu Yi Chen's words were a bit more direct: "How long more can we live?"

Ye Jingxuan glanced at the two of them. He knew something must have happened. He pursed his lips and said: "If it's maintained with medicine, then five years won't be a problem."

"What if we use Lan Xie?" Chu Yi Chen asked again.

She can't hear me anymore