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

The tigress had an injured belly, with blood staining her fur.


Su Qingluo tried her hand at using her Spiritual Power to heal the tigress's wounds, easing its pain and applying a hemostatic ointment on the wound.


The ointment worked very well, and the wound visibly improved.


With the bleeding stopped, the tigress purred comfortably and affectionately rubbed her big head against Su Qingluo's wrist.


The male tiger leaped to the top of the cliff and roared with pride, as if showing off to the other animals that he was the master of the valley.


The animals that heard the tiger's roar shivered and fled with their tails between their legs; the weaker ones hid in caves, not daring to show their heads.


"Qingluo, what should we do with the corpses of the wolves? Should we bury them?"


Lin Jinxu plucked a few of his favorite wolf teeth and looked at the corpses on the ground, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.


Chapter 350: Saving the Mother Tiger_1