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.
A Forgettable Past [I]
Meng Yuan's indifferent eyes glanced coldly at the people not far in front of him, his thin lips lightly parted. "According to this king, there is only one reason why Rong Huaizhong can be reused by Meng Tianjue."
"What's the reason?" Baili smiled curiously. Everyone also looked at him in unison, waiting for his next words.
"That is... Rong Huaizhong is even more idiot than Meng Tianjue." Prince Xuan left such a sentence indifferently, and walked away with Zhao Ling in his arms, and walked into the restaurant.
As for the envoys of the imperial court, he didn't have the spare time to pay attention to them.
The people who stayed in place looked at each other in dismay, and almost couldn't hold back their laughter.
Lady, how much do you look down on Meng Tianjue!