Ting Lan Listening to the Rain

The Duke's family has gone a century with no daughters. When a daughter was finally born to them, she should have received all the love and pampering, but it turns out that the real daughter had been swapped at birth and taken in by a family of kind-hearted hunters. Ever since they adopted the girl, the hunters seemed to get lucky in everything—game seemed to run into the traps and nets they set, and they would find rare herbs wherever they went. Ten tears later, the Duke's family finally realized the truth that their daughter had been swapped and journeyed over a thousand miles to bring her home. After she returned to her real family, the daughter was undoubtedly spoiled rotten by every member of her family...
After she grew up, Lin Qingluo excelled in martial arts and rose to the peak of the martial world. Joining the battlefield with her brothers and father, she crushed their enemies and became known as a Goddess of War, gaining countless admirers.
Lord of Heavenly Secret Pavilion: Your reputation precedes you, milady—none compares to you, just as the rumors say. 
Chief of the Potion Valley: Your skills with medicine are extraordinary, and I defer to your expertise. I pledge my loyalty in exchange for your tutelage to practice medicine and help people. 
The First Prince of Qi Nation: Thank you for rescuing me. I owe you a life debt. Lin Qingluo: A clingy prince has stolen my heart, and he is all I can think about. There is no other person on my mind.



Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Capital City, Liyang, the 16th day of the first lunar month.


A carriage bearing the emblem of the Duke of Zhen's residence creaked its way along the bustling Sishui West Street at the heart of the city.


Pedestrians, upon seeing the Duke of Zhen's symbol, automatically gave way.


The coachman gently flicked the whip, carefully guiding the horse while avoiding any pedestrians.


Suddenly, a small boy dashed out from an alleyway across the street, heading straight for the horse's head.


The coachman, taken aback, hurriedly pulled on the reins.


The horse let out a startled neigh, rearing up on its hind legs, causing the carriage behind to shake violently.


The young boy was frightened and fell down. He scraped his forehead and burst into loud wails.


At the same time, a painful moan came from within the carriage.


"Who dares to crash into the carriage of the Duke of Zhen's residence?"


Chapter 112: The Savage Lin Baozhu_1