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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.

Zhao Si Xiao Niu · 历史言情
分數不夠
587 Chs

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Chapter 64 - The Big Bang

As soon as Chu Yi Chen came back, she heard about it and quickly walked back to the bedchamber. She saw Ye Jingxuan applying medicine on Zhuo Qing Yan's forehead.

"Are you stupid? Don't you know how to dodge? "If he broke his appearance, how could it be good …" As Ye Jingxuan applied the medicine, his mouth did not idle either.

Zhuo Qingyan looked as if she had nothing to live for, so she closed her eyes. How come she didn't realize that this uncle-master was a Tang Monk? They had been talking for almost an hour.

"Is it serious?" Chu Yi Chen asked softly.

Zhuo Qingyan immediately opened her eyes and was about to speak, but Ye Jingxuan beat her to it: "Serious, very serious!"

"Martial Uncle …" Zhuo Qingyan could only stop him first, her helpless voice was too obvious.