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

Lin Qingluo understood clearly and communicated telepathically to the young men, "The brash image of the Barbarian Warriors has deeply imprinted in people's hearts; no one dares to cause trouble in public."


Wang Meng, Shitou, and Lin Yixuan, who have witnessed the ferocity of the Barbarian Warriors firsthand, had an even deeper understanding.


"There are camels ahead. Let's go check it out."


Lin Qingluo, with her acute senses, heard the sound of camels from a stone house not far ahead and felt joy in her heart, immediately speeding up her pace.


Upon receiving the mental message, the young men were instantly energized, and they followed swiftly, leading their horses.


"Master, the barbarian who swaps camels is the son of a tribal chieftain, and he's an old acquaintance of ours."


Little Kingfisher flew swiftly like a red lightning bolt, landing on his master's shoulder.


Chapter 736: The Person Beat Up by the Falling Petals Divine Sword _1