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.
Despite the thunderous slap, He Liancheng maintained his head's position. Soon, several deep red marks appeared on his handsome left cheek, still He Liancheng's expression didn't change. He didn't even frown, he just lowered his head slightly, and said to Mrs. He in a low tone. "Mother, calm down, the child knows he's in the wrong."
"Do you know what's wrong?" Mrs. He tore off her son's collar, revealing his firm and hard chest, and seeing the blood-clotted wound on his chest, she said with hatred. "You can say whatever you want about that woman, but can you see the danger she can cause? Where's she? Why did you even get hurt? You know what? Your mother sees that you have forgotten how your father died and the oath you made at your father's grave!"
"I haven't forgotten it, mother." Although He Liancheng's tone was low, there was an unspeakable perseverance. "Your child has never forgotten father's hatred for a moment."