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 523 - A Portrait of Kang Yao (Happy Mid-Autumn)

Zhuo Qingyan turned her head to look at him, but he was staring at the design on the door. There was no sadness or joy on his face, but there was also a hint of indifference.

"It's also called the Resurrection Lily, isn't it? "Flowers bloom but not leaves. Leaves fail to blossom. From beginning to end, they never see each other. Lovesick to the bones …" Zhuo Qingyu.

"Yeah, that's probably what he wanted to say." Gong Sun Qianzhou reached out and gently pushed open the stone door, allowing the two doors to open inwards.

Within the dark room, a soft "pu" sound could be heard and the room immediately lit up.

However, what surprised Zhuo Qingyan was not the large boxes and books in the room, but the pictures hanging everywhere in the room.

A portrait of kang yao happy mid-autumn festival