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.
Since seeing Meng Yuan's appearance, he had been on the verge of moving, but because of the speech of Emperor Ming, he dared not come forward. Now that the emperor had finished, he jumped up excitedly and shouted cheerfully. "Brother Yuan."
The other people present had already taken it seriously, but Zhao Ling couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. The style of presentation here was so out of line, how could she just accept it?
Meng Yuan showed a rare soft expression to Meng Tianlin who jumped up in front of him, and called him softly, "Tianlin."
Hmm? Zhao Ling was a little surprised. It was rare for this guy to be so kind to people, but now...
Meng Tianlin squatted down and shook Meng Yuan's arm with an innocent smile on his face. "Brother Yuan, Tianlin likes Sister Zhao very much. You should marry her home soon. Tianlin wants Sister Zhao to become your princess soon."