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.
A son and brother like him, who is usually injured, must be served by a lot of doctors and maids. Even if he was injured on the battlefield, the best military doctor would bandage him and treat him. Then, how could he have the chance to do it himself?
He Liancheng was looking forward to her words, and immediately handed the Jinchuang medicine and bandages to her hand, "Then please help with it."
Ye Qinglan took it, and under the guidance of He Liancheng, he groped to find the wound on his right arm, poured some Jinchuang medicine powder on it, and began to bandage him.
Although she had tried her best to be careful, she couldn't see her eyes, so it was inevitable that she would touch his chest during the dressing process.
The hot touch of the skin from the fingertips reminded Ye Qinglan of the scene where the two people were kissing each other in the cave in the Tianshan Mountains.