The Concubine
Zhao Ling, a forensics investigator, lost her life in a fire explosion while inspecting a crime scene. Her soul was transmigrated into the body of an oppressed lady who also lost her life in another fire incident, at the same moment in time, leaving a deep scar on her face. With a new body, but a familiar name, this is the epic journey of a concubine, who has a second chance at life, and her dealings with an oppressed life, an arranged marriage, and the deadly mysteries of this new world? Welcome to The Concubine, an epic fantasy/historical romance novel.
Further Investigation At The Lotus Pond
Although this fragrance was extremely light, even if it seemed to be absent, it made Zhao Ling, who has always had a keen sense of smell, have a familiar feeling. She picked up the black cloth and put it in front of her nose and smelled it carefully.
That was right, the aroma came from this strip of cloth. And she must have smelled this fragrance somewhere else. She had always been sensitive to smells and couldn't go wrong. In this, she had full confidence.
Her eyebrows were furrowed involuntarily, which was her habitual behaviour when she was thinking.
Lu Ziqing felt that he must have been working overtime for days and was confused. Seeing Zhao Ling's furrowing brows, he had the urge to reach out and smooth them out.
Just as he was trying his best to control his abnormal impulse, Zhao Ling suddenly cried out as if he had an epiphany: "Yes, I see!"
Lu Ziqing was startled, and quickly shook his head, and asked calmly, "What did Princess Xuan find?"