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

Zhuo Qingfan led a group of people and left the Kang Yang County that night. Before he left, Zhuo Qingfan warned him, "You must not alert him, but the evidence must not be little. Go to the Poyang County first and ask Huangfu Junxiu about the situation.

Zhuo Qingyan, who was walking in the garden with her hands behind her back, was still thinking about what her "mother" had said that afternoon. If what she had said was true, it would be a big matter.

It seems that perhaps, a few years ago, Kang Hanxiao of the Qinhuai Region had already begun to make preparations, and had even recruited some of the old tribes back.

Thinking of this, she immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the study. Before she even entered the small courtyard, Chu Yi Chen already had a cloak in his hands, and came out to look for her.

New forces