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.
Because of today's special day, the two of them have been carefully dressed up. Princess Yaohua was dressed in a pink palace dress, with a spring face and a charming look, while Princess Qionghua eas wearing a lavender gauze dress, looking demure and dignified, with a dusty temperament.
The jewelry they wear was luxurious but not ostentatious, showing the royal style of low-key luxury.
Compared with the two of them, Zhao Ling's dress could indeed be described as "shabby". Of course, she was also measured, and fortunately, she had not lost her manners.
Hearing Princess Yaohua's bad tone of mockery, Meng Yuan's expression changed obviously, and he was about to get angry on the spot, but was stopped by Zhao Ling's eyes.
She was just an unruly and willful little girl, why bother with her.