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

Chu Yi Chen couldn't help but lightly pull Zhuo Qingyan's hand, and whispered into her ear: "Lan Xie."

She pouted her lips, then turned and walked out with extreme reluctance. Not long later, she returned and handed a bottle of blue colored liquid to Ji Zhi: "Give it to him, there's no saving him, so just try to save him."

Her tone wasn't good at all, and she even seemed to be holding back. Chu Yi Chen reached out and gently caressed her head, then pulled her into his embrace.

When Ji Zhi saw the small bottle of blue colored liquid, his eyes immediately lit up. This was a treasure, ah. Normally, Master and Uncle would guard it well and would get scolded for even looking at it.

How could this girl say such a thing? However, when he turned his head to see Ji Zhi's dazed look, with a bottle in his hand, he looked at the blue colored liquid. His gaze seemed to have gained something.

Intentional