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.
"You, go and call General Yuan in." He Liancheng's eyes were cold as he ordered the lieutenant in a deep voice.
"Yes." The deputy general ordered to retreat.
*Zhao Ling*
The handsome and clear young general had a gloomy expression at the moment, and spat out these two words.
This woman, he must teach her a lesson, let her know, never to anger him, He Liancheng!
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And Zhao Ling, who was hated by He Liancheng, was very busy at this time.
Today's battle with Xiaoying, although Feiyunqi's casualties were not as heavy as Xiaoying's, they were not unscathed.
Of the three thousand cavalry, more than ten were killed, more than a hundred were wounded, and more than twenty horses were lost.
Although such casualties were already as low as possible for a contest like today, the more than a hundred Flying Cloud Knights who were injured still have to be healed one by one.