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The Ghost Face Royal Highness Is My Husband

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.

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Chapter 106 - Returning Doors

The carriage did not stop them anymore, and instead followed a small road in front of the street to go in, and after turning a corner, they headed towards the back of the road, where there was only one house, Ling Mansion.

Zhuo Qingyan was brought to the top of the city gate by Chu Yi Chen. As she looked at the mighty procession walking out of the county city, her gaze was very calm without the slightest ripple.

Chu Yi Chen looked over and said softly, "What do you think?"

She shook her head. "It has nothing to do with me."

"Hou Jinfang has already brought people into the city, so they should be heading towards the mansion by now. Do you want this king to receive them?" Chu Yi Chen asked again.

Zhuo Qingyan frowned as she looked at him, "Could it be me?"

Chu Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, then immediately pursed his lips: "I'm afraid that I cannot receive that woman, why not give her to Fober."