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.
Mo Ye and Xue Hao both presented the parchment in their hands to Zhao Ling at the same time. Green bamboo, who was standing beside her, took a few steps forward, received the parchment from the two of them, and handed them over to Zhao Ling.
Just now, when Luzhu arrived in front of Xue Hao, the two couldn't help looking at each other. Although it was for a very short time, Xue Hao's eyes unconsciously showed a bit of heat, which made Luzhu blushed slightly before turning back around.
Zhao Ling couldn't help but smile upon seeing this. When the girl Luzhu saw Xue Hao, she lost her usual pungent and refreshing appearance, but showed a bit of her shyness.
"Green Bamboo, spread these two pictures on the stone table." Zhao Ling instructed with a smile.