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

"Sister, an ancient jade is worth ten million taels."


Lin Yixuan was shocked, sticking his head out of the private room and stretching his neck to look downstairs.


Baoya also followed with a couple of surprised sounds, showing its astonishment.


"An ancient jade from the distant past is worth that price."


Lin Qingluo slightly turned her body, using the curtain to conceal her figure; her sharp gaze fell on the ancient totem, causing her pupils to constrict slightly.


A nine-clawed snake with horns on its head?


No, it resembled but was not a snake. It was more like the embryonic form of a primordial Flood Dragon.


Which means, Flood Dragons already existed in the distant past.


Lin Yixuan's full attention was drawn to the auctioneer downstairs as the bids kept increasing. Just as the auctioneer gave the final judgment with a hammer, Lin Yixuan reluctantly withdrew his gaze.


"Master, all the jade antiques have the totem of the nine-clawed snake."


Chapter 761: Stele Spirit Automatically Recognizes the Master_1