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

After being cleaned up for half a month, Jinan City was still a Jinan City. Other than some inadvertent places in the Jinan City where dark red blood could still be seen, the tragic scene was completely gone.

Although no one in the Jinan City would forget about those dark and terrifying days, no one dared to bring it up again, because you never knew from which corner a black figure would appear when you mentioned it. With a flash of cold light, the person would lose their chance of survival.

Jiang Yaoer stood in front of Baiyin Pavilion's third floor window and looked at the street market. Originally, this place was bustling with noise and excitement, and during the New Year's Eve period, there would be colorful lanterns everywhere. The hall was like a city market, but now, only a few lanterns could be seen at the entrance.

"Big Sister Yao'er, are we still open for business today?" Qu Xiaoya asked softly.

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