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 Qingyan let out another soft moan, the arrow on her shoulder still made her feel pain.

Chu Yi Chen asked anxiously, "I know it must hurt. If you endure any longer, I'll definitely take you out. I'll definitely cure you …"

Zhuo Qingyan slowly opened her eyes, leaned into his embrace and looked at him, and panted weakly: "Help …" Help Me... Bring... Arrows... "Take it out …"

"Qingyan …" Chu Yi Chen looked at her helplessly.

It was because he knew that taking the arrow was a very painful and dangerous thing to do. If it was someone else, he might have been able to do it.

Zhuo Qingyan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Hold the arrow." Piercing... Walk out, and then... Cut it off again... Arrow Hands... Pull it out … "

Pulling out arrow