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.
"Bailixiao, are you alright?" Zhao Ling couldn't help but ask aloud when he saw his messy bun and a little embarrassed look.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay..." Bailixiao smirked a few times, took out a small green porcelain bottle from his arms and showed it to them, "Brother Xie, Lord, this is the longevity pill."
"It turns out that you two have stolen the medicine." Zhao Ling was relieved, "Look at your embarrassed appearance, you haven't been hurt anywhere, have you?"
"Of course not!" Baili Xiao quickly denied it, sitting on horseback and subconsciously arranging his clothes, which was obviously a sign of guilty conscience. "The longevity pills in that room were basically destroyed by us. We left this bottle to take back, just in time to study the antidote with Mr. Situ."
Zhao Ling nodded, looked at him a few times, and said with a smile, "This time, I thought about it carefully, but I'm afraid it was Miss Xuanyu's idea."