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.
The Death Of Lu Zhu [II]
Grabbing Xue Hao's arm, Lu Zhu said in a weak but eager voice, "Xue Hao...take me...to see Miss..."
Qingluo was a bad person! She didn't know what she stole from Miss in the room just now, she must tell Miss about this.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll take you to find the princess." Seeing this, Xue Hao nodded hurriedly, his arms tightened, and just as he was about to get up, he heard Zhao Ling's anxious cry behind him. .
"Xue Hao, don't touch her!"
As soon as the words fell, Meng Yuan flew over with Zhao Ling. Behind them, Yan Mo, Situ Gong, Mo Ye, Mother Xu, and several other little girls rushed over.
Zhao Ling saw the wound on Green Bamboo's back and the blood on Xue Hao's hands, only to feel the darkness in front of her eyes, she stumbled and almost fainted. Meng Yuan quickly stepped forward to support her, but his face darkened instantly, and there was a strong sense of chill in his eyes.
Mo Hanshan, this king will definitely let you die!