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.
King Xuan, Are You Not Going To Pay Attention To Your Surroundings?
"A-Yuan..." Zhao Ling stared blankly at the man in black, who was incredibly tensed up, but faced her with a smile, and was a little stunned for a while.
The warm sunlight slanted on him through the shade of the surrounding trees, making his striking silver hair glow with a mild pale golden luster.
Although this luster was extremely warm and harmonious, it still deeply hurt Zhao Ling's eyes.
She raised her head to cover his paler and thinner handsome face. This handsome face with sharp edges was already thin, and now his cheeks were sunken. For some reason, Zhao Ling only felt grief stricken in her heart, and a few crystal teardrops had slipped uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.