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.
Jiang Xiaolian, What Do You Want? [I]
Hearing Bailixiao's words, Ye Qinglan's face was still expressionless, but she turned her head slightly and said nothing.
Zhao Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and she thought to herself, "I'm more worried because you're following me, okay?"
"Bailixiao, be smart along the way, remember, if you talk too much, you will lose, protect Qinglan, and protect yourself, understand?" Zhao Ling warned deliberately with a straight face.
"Brother Xie, don't worry. It's not the first time for Senior Sister Qinglan and I to go to Beidi. We know the way very well." Baili smiled and waved his hands indifferently.
Ye Qinglan glanced at him sideways, knowing what he was thinking, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go." He nodded to Zhao Ling and her group, then turned and left without any hesitation.