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

On the afternoon of the third day, after receiving Chu Yi Chen's message, he had already brought his team to the designated location for reinforcements.

That day was the second day of the second month. There was a gathering for the citizens in the Kingdom of Dongjin. The royal members naturally had to participate in this event in order to show that they were enjoying themselves with the people.

Looking at the news in her hands, Zhuo Qingyan pouted once again, and looked at Gong Jingtian: "It's best if you bring the people from the Courtyard away during the most lively time, you must be careful on the road. After leaving the Jinan City, hand the person over to the wolfhound, you guys still need to continue lurking around, understand?"

"Captain, don't worry. I've already made arrangements. I hope that next year, I can return to celebrate New Year with you all." Gong Jingtian laughed.

"Yes, I will." Zhuo Qingyan nodded at him.

Firework