The Concubine
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.
Meng Yuan Is Back At Home
If one counted the days, the night of the full moon was only a few days away. It would be good for him to come back sooner, and she could feel a lot more at ease.
The corners of her mouth rose slightly, Zhao Ling smiled and said, "I'll add a few more dishes that night, and wait for the prince to have dinner together."
Since she became pregnant, Meng Yuan didn't agree with her entering the kitchen because she was afraid of being tired, so she hadn't cooked for him for a long time. Now, while he was not around, she could just cook by herself, just as a reward for his hard work on the road without sleep.
After coming out of the kitchen and seeing that it was almost time, Zhao Ling instructed Luzhu and Mammy Xu to bring the food to the table.
The sky gradually turned dark, and a bright moon rose slowly, blooming its silver and bright brilliance from the azure curtain. Northwest nights always come very early.