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 496 - Proclamation of Succession

The moment Jin Zhu came out of the palace, she saw a guard from the handsome palace waiting for her at the entrance.

"General, something happened at the base. Someone sneaked an attack on our troops, and there were casualties as well."

"What?" Who? Have you caught it? " Jin Zhu frowned.

The guard shook his head. "These people are extremely fast. They died before they could even make a sound. The ones that were injured only got knocked out and got a few scrapes."

"How many died?" Jin Zhu asked again.

"Preliminary count one hundred and sixty-two people." The guard pulled at the reins to let her into the carriage.

When Jin Zhu, who was about to get on the carriage heard him, she immediately stared at him in shock: "What!? "Who is it? Who has such great ability?"

Dahir of succession