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

He intended to use the war to achieve his goals, but he never thought that he would lose two sons in one day.


A cold glint flashed in the eyes of Crown Prince Xia Jian as he pretended to be very filial, showing great care and concern.


"Father, your health is paramount. The second and fourth brother, if they know below, wouldn't want you to be overly sad and harm your body."


Xia Yan looked coldly at his seemingly obedient son, responding with a snort from his nostrils.


"Father, according to secret reports, there is some movement in the Beiqi border army."


Third Prince Xia Lei's brow furrowed, without showing any sadness for his brothers, "I wish to lead the army back to the defense. Please grant your approval, Father."


Xia Yan's face darkened, his gaze falling on Xia Lei's body, as if he was going to behead him.


Chapter 615: Father and Son Cold-hearted, Power like Water and Fire_1