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

In a blink of an eye, a flock of birds flew out from the forest and circled a few times above the passenger boat before dispersing in different directions.


"Master, the rumor of a Heaven-descended Goddess is now widespread among the common folk, who are all talking about it with great interest," said Little Kingfisher, who enjoyed discussing the topic. In a short while, it flew back from the forest and landed on the window ledge, elegantly combing its feathers.


Lin Qingluo didn't care much: "The common people have nothing better to do, chatting and gossiping for amusement."


"Maybe they really want to restore the glory of the Fengqi Empire from a thousand years ago?" Little Kingfisher was still excited, its gossip fire burning intensely.


"Just wishful thinking," Lin Qingluo dismissed with a sigh. "If a war really breaks out, with all its chaos and displacement, they'll be the ones to weep."


Chapter 579: Are You Interested in Becoming an Emperor_1