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.
Although she studied forensics, she covered a wide range of subjects and knew a little about obstetrics and gynecology, but she really did not expect that the pain of childbirth was so severe. But would it not hurt to shout? Obviously not. And if she spend all her energy on yelling and crying and grabbing the ground, how could she have extra energy to give birth to a child?
She had always been calm and self-controlled, and even when the pain was about to make her lose consciousness, she still maintained her sense.
Waiting was always the most unbearable ordeal. More than an hour later, just when the people outside the door were about to lose patience, a scream from Zhao Ling suddenly came from the delivery room. For more than two hours, this was the most piercing cry of pain Zhao Ling had ever made. Meng Yuan swayed and rushed in without thinking, but he heard a burst of cheers in his ears.
"Born! Born!"