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.
Momen Of A Rescue [II]
Then the big hand pulled hard, and her body was out of control when she was caught off guard, falling backwards.
With a booming, she felt like her forehead hit a hard wall.
"Ouch." She groaned in pain, and when she looked closely, it turned out that her head had hit He Liancheng's chest.
Ye Qinglan couldn't care about the pain coming from her forehead, and immediately struggled to get up. However, He Liancheng's two powerful arms were like two giant snakes, and they wrapped around her waist in a blink of an eye, and then tugged fiercely. Her whole body fell into an embrace full of masculinity, mixed with the smell of blood and alcohol at the same time.
"Don't go...don't go..." A low and hoarse whisper came from the lips of the Bei Di's general, which seemed to carry infinite desire and sadness.
She was startled. Was He Liancheng awake?