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.
We Meet Again [IV]
Outside the gate of Jingzhou City, Zhao Ling and Meng Yuan stood hand in hand, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Xie family.
Xie Mingyu, Leng Aoshuang, and several secret guards from the Xuan Palace stood behind him. Xie Mingyu was always clear and elegant, beside him was a beautiful moon, Leng Aoshuang, who stood like a snow lotus.
"It's here, it's here, Miss, the old lady and the others..." Madam Xu shouted excitedly.
Looking at the approaching carriage procession, Zhao Ling also had a happy smile on her face.
Ever since he learned that Meng Tianjue burned down Bishan Academy and ordered Xie's family to be intercepted along the way, although he believed in the ability of the secret guards of Xuanwang's mansion, Zhao Ling's heart was still hanging in the air and never let go.