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.
He Liancheng woke up from the ecstasy induced sleep he was put into.
Slowly opening his usually sharp eyes, they were dazed for a moment, as if he didn't know where he was all of a sudden.
Subconsciously, he got up and a tingling pain in the chest suddenly spread to the apex of the heart.
The sudden pain made his heart tighten, but it also made clearer his consciousness, gradually.
It seemed that her warm touch and faint fragrance still remained on his hand, but the tingling sensation from his chest completely smashed the last bit of confusion in his heart mercilessly.
He remembered that before he fell into a coma, she said to him expressionlessly, this hairpin, hoping to wake him up a bit.
He laughed to himself. Indeed, he is awake now. He clearly realized that this woman had no feelings for him.