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

"You intend to use charm techniques to erase the Empress's memory?"


Lin Qingluo's heart trembled, and she abruptly turned her head away, avoiding his gaze.


"Miss is clever. You guessed it right in one try."


Noble Lord's eyes danced as he chuckled lightly, "I enjoy talking with smart people."


Lin Qingluo sighed, "Charming techniques can confuse others, but they also harm your own foundation. Long-term use will deplete your vitality, leading to premature aging."


Noble Lord gently massaged his temples, as if feeling somewhat fatigued. His thoughts seemed disordered for a moment.


"Even with Spirit Pills replenishing your vitality, you cannot use them for an extended period."


Lin Qingluo bluntly pointed out the truth: "The loss of vitality shortens your lifespan. Judging by your current complexion, your foundation is already depleted. Recovery would be difficult."


"I'm not afraid of life and death. The only thing I care about is the Prince."


Chapter 412: Noble Lord, Secret Talk (Part 2)_1