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.
A Delicate Situation
The courtyard in the city was located on the main street of Lincheng, not far from the post house. Since there were too many envoys from all over the world a few days ago, the post house was obviously not enough to live in. Meng Yuan asked people to arrange this other courtyard not far from the post house for a few important people from Northern Dixiliang and Nanjiao for the time being. live.
When Zhao Ling brought Ye Qinglan and Baili Xiao to the other courtyard in a hurry, the young prefect of Lincheng Qiao Yuan was already waiting at the door, but his handsome and gentle face was frowning slightly at this moment, even more revealing.
Seriously. Seeing Zhao Ling getting off the carriage, Qiao Yuan quickly stepped forward to greet him. "I have seen the princess."
Zhao Ling nodded, walked into the courtyard without stopping, and asked lightly as she walked, "Lord Qiao, how is the situation?"