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

Other than Jiang Dao, who was a little surprised and puzzled by such domineering words, Gong Sun Qianzhou did not react at all.

Moreover, he was certain that if this was the case, she would definitely do what she said just now. Her strength was not based on the level of her martial arts, and the people under her were not just standing there looking at her imposing manner.

Zhuo Qingyan stood up again, and lightly patted the dazed Jiang Dao: "Congratulations, you're with the right person. You don't need to be cannon fodder for those whimsical, arrogant people, and work properly for your Lord.

After she finished speaking, she ran to the door to help Xiang Yun who was bringing the food over.

Although Xiang Yun already understood that she did not have any airs of arrogance, but this kind of work, was originally what she should do.

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