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Just three days before the big wedding, Zhuo Qingfan, the second young master of Zhuo fu and who caused dread in Zhuo Qinglin returned.
MoYu stumbled back into Meiyuan in a hurry. The little face that was full of excitement pointed outside the door and shouted: “Miss, the second young master is back……”.

Zhuo Qingyan came out the door from upstairs and looked down. MoYu was still bouncing in place. “Miss, really, the second young master has returned…..”. Zhuo Qingyan descended the stairs at once.
These days, she has already learned all about the relationship between all the people in this house and naturally understands that in this house, besides her deceased birth mother, there is another person who regards her as a jewel in the palm of his hand. This person is Zhuo Qingfan.

Just as she dashed downstairs, a bright white light flashed throughout and a tall figure walked in. From head to toe dressed in silver armor, with a silver sword on his waist grasped in one hand and a helmet with a feather tassel in his other hand, he stood there shining dazzlingly like a god with the sun outside the hall illuminating him. “Second older brother”. Zhuo Qingyan couldn’t help shouting.

“Little four, second brother is back……” Zhuo Qingfan smiled at her and spread his arms open to her at the same time. Handsome looks, an open mouth exposing a row of snow-white teeth that looked like the sun.


Zhuo Qingyan immediately rushed over, leaped into his arms, put her arms around his neck, and nestled into his shoulder. Zhuo Qingfan also hugged her tightly. Her originally clear eyes were now misted with tears.
“Little four, I’m sorry I let you suffer. At that time… second brother was at the border and was unable to come back… I’m sorry…” Zhuo Qingfan’s voice was hoarse.
“It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter…. Just come back now.” Zhuo Qingyan choked with sobs cried into his shoulder socket. MoYu and Qiu mama, who came when they heard the cry, stood there and wiped their tears.
Zhuo Qingfan held her, went to the chair in the front hall, placed her on it and squatted down. He looked at her and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, “Little four, I heard you might get married”.

“En!”, Zhuo Qingyan stared at him. Once again with the twinkling of an eye he said, “There’s second brother and you wont be bullied again, This time second brother is staying in Beijing to report on his work. He wont leave again. You wont need to marry…”

Zhuo Qingyan tugged his hand. “Second brother, I’m fine!”
“What?!”, Zhuo Qingfan immediately stared. Staring at her for a long time, he suddenly turned back to Moyu and Qiu mama. Seeing that both of them nodded at him, he grinned with surprise and delight. He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He then turned his head back and hugged her in his arms again. Tears welled up. “My little four… Alright… The heavens do have eyes… Alright” Zhuo Qingyan leaned against his arms, her cheeks streming with tears. After a moment, she reached over and patted him. “Big brother, there are some matters we have to talk about first!”

“Good! Good!” Zhuo Qingfan let go of her. With a careless wipe of his face he sat beside her and took her hands and looked at her eagerly. Moyu had gone outside to stand watch. After Qiu mama brought tea and paastries for the two, she also withdrew. Zhuo Qingyan told him what had occured. Of course, she didn’t mention her origin. She didn’t know what to say. She didn’t want to cause an issue and scare him.

After listening, Zhuo Qingfan fiercely stood up with a furious look. “This Qinglin girl is really too much. In addition father, no matter how… you are his flesh and blood…”. “Big brother, in this mansion, what do you think is more important than your own flesh and blood and your career as an official’s prospects? Which is more insignificant?” Zhuo Qingyan got up, grabbed him and asked him faintly. Zhuo Qingfan was dumbfounded, but then he couldn’t help sighing. “Yes. Those who have no ability and no use or value to exploit are not even as good as a beggar…”

“If you understand, maybe you can say a word in front of him since indeed you have good military merits and enough value. But in the event you don’t have it? Will he look at you again?” Zhuo Qingyan pulled him to sit down again.

Zhuo Qingfan nodded. “The reason why over the years, no matter how dangerous it is, I would rush to the front, that is- I want to make war achievements, and afterwards I can let my third aunt live a harmonious and first-class life with you in the future. But my Third Aunt… didn’t wait. “Elder brother, your intentions, mother knows your kindness towards little four. I also know.” Zhuo Qingyan smiled faintly at him.
“But little four, this Prince Ling… truly wants to marry?” Zhuo Qingfan knitted his brows at her at her. Zhuo Qingyan stood up and couldn’t help but let out a bitter laugh.” I think you probably heard from father, right. This marriage was confered. In addition there is an imperial edict. Even if I considered not marrying, can I resist it?” Zhuo Qingfan couldn’t help closing his eyes. A moment ago when he’d just come back, he had quarreled with his father in the study because of the matter. Of course he knew, but he was simply unwilling. Zhuo Qingyan turned back and looked at him with a smile. “Brother, do you know what kind of person Prince Ling is? Can you tell me if good or not?”

“Huh?” Zhuo Qingfan didn’t understand. “Not for anything. Just to live safely in Prince Ling’s residence without any issues. We should at least know what his taboos are so as to not stir up his bad luck and provoke him and cause ruin.” Zhuo Qingyan was still smiling.


Zhuo Qingfan understood and nodded. “Prince Ling is a protagonist(2). His real name is Chu Yichen. In our great Han Dynasty He is the God of War and also the little uncle of the His Majesty. At the age of 16, he put on a suit of armor and went to war. Over the last 10 years, the name “God of War” should naturally not be underestimated. When it comes to Prince Ling, in all of the lands under heaven it is known. A year ago, His Majesty suddenly took back all of the military power in Prince Ling’s hands and said that he has been fighting years on end while experiencing hardships and now he needs to nourish his body…”
“Oh, it is inevitable that the meritorious service will surpass the master.” Zhuo Qingyan nodded slightly.
“When Prince Ling went out to see people in the city, he would wear a mask. I heard that during the war, he hurt his face and it became terrible. He was afraid of scaring people, so he uses a mask to cover it. In addition, since his military power was taken and he returned to Beijing, he has always kept a low profile and does not like to go out. When he goes out, it is usually in the evening, so he is known as the “Ghost Face Prince.” Zhuo Qingfan’s eyes flashed with admiration and one could see that he admired this Prince Ling person very much.”

“Ghost Prince? Prince Ling? Whatever the prince is, if we can coexist peacefully, I really don’t care if he looks like a man or a ghost!” Zhuo Qingyan lowered her eyebrows again.

However, Zhuo Qingyan nodded clearly. “A general, if he treats his soldiers equally as brothers, then those people will advance bravely, go all out and fight desperately. An army with such cohesion is an invincible team. How can an army without a general not be broken-hearted and feel like it has no backbone.” Zhuo Qingfan also nodded. “That’s right.

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I just realized that this novel is almost fully translated by another site. Once you get to chapter 40, the chapters are locked. I’m really enjoying this novel and so I’m not sure if I should drop it and find a similar one to translate?? Please let me know your thoughts everyone.

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