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

As for the others, their eyes were wide open and their mouths agape. They were completely stupefied by what they saw in front of them.

Jing Lan continued to speak indifferently, "This is the Yellow Dream Gu, it uses food as an indicator to awaken one's consciousness, and then it consumes the nourishment from one's body as the growth condition. Right now, it's still a little smaller than what His Majesty vomited earlier because it was only two bowls, and at that time, you drank three bowls, right?"

Chu Haozhe nodded his head obediently. At the moment, he was suppressing the fear in his heart and staring at the thing in the bowl.

Gu Yanchun carefully looked at Jing Lan and cautiously asked, "How does Divine Doctor of Pacification know that this thing likes to eat duck soup? Can't you do anything else? "

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