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, leading the horse, grinned: "We have made our way here selling many specialties we brought from the Western Regions, earning a great deal of silver. Now, it's time to exchange for the local products of Nanxun."


"Haha, young master always enjoys the feeling of spending money."


All the young boys laughed on hearing it, and Shitou laughed out loud, very cocky.


A young disciple, dressed in the costume of the Wind and Moon Pavilion, walked out from the nearby inn and bowed before Lin Qingluo.


"May I ask if this young master has the surname Lin? My pavilion master would like to invite you."


The laughter of the young boys suddenly stopped.


Lin Qingluo lifted an eyebrow slightly, showing mild surprise: "There are still three days before the secret realm opens, has the Pavilion Master already arrived?"


Chapter 809: The Difference Between Immortals and Mortals, The Girls' Rudeness_1