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

Chapter 464 - The Wisdom of the Working People

There were at least five explosions from the cannon, and then there was no sound at all.

Zhuo Qingyan turned around surprisingly quickly, using the telescope to look over from the crater. She could not help but understand something.

At this time, something squeezed its way in from beside her, and she only turned her head to look. It was Zhuo Qingfan.

"No, what kind of cannon is that? Why are they still dropping dregs?" Zhuo Qingyan did not understand.

"The other side is throwing five shots consecutively, so we have to reinstall them. There's a gap between them." Zhuo Qingfan did not answer her question.

Zhuo Qingyan immediately stood up and placed her shield behind her as she shouted: "All of you, do not move. Maintain your condition and the opponent will immediately throw it again."

The wisdom of the working people