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

Jifeng and Jiyu, two Imperial Shadow Guards, had not been seen for a year and a half. Their appearance and voices remained unchanged, but they looked more haggard than when they were living in seclusion in the countryside.


After the fire in the Mental Cultivation Hall a year and a half ago, both of them were poisoned and injured. The detoxification and healing took a long time, and their skills were no longer as good as before.


These two were amusing, addicted to disguises.


They returned to the palace without removing their human skin masks.


Lin Qingluo had no interest in the tragic stories of the two Shadow Guards, her gaze only briefly stopped at their faces before she looked away.


As night deepened, the singing and dancing in the Mental Cultivation Hall came to an abrupt halt.


The Empress was tired and dismissed the singing girls, calling in the palace maids to clear the banquet.


Chapter 576: Deep Mother and Son Affection, Little Prince, Empress_1