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.
Ling'er, Let's Go Home
It was just that this goose was stickier than glue. Ever since Zhao Ling accidentally told him a story about a havoc in the Heavenly Palace, Meng Tianlin kept pestering her to tell the story every time he came, which made Zhao Ling extremely tired and wanted to cry without tears.
Because of Meng Tianlin's care, the head of the cell and the guards were still polite to Zhao Ling. Of course, there was also a part of the reason, probably related to the rumor that she was a witch.
They heard that as long as they looked at her a few times, they would lose their mind and be controlled by her. What a terrible sorcery. Therefore, every time the jailer came to deliver food to her, he would put it down in a hurry and run away, for fear of being caught by her inadvertently.