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

The Red Flame Snake spat out a bright red forked tongue, a look of disdain in its eyes.


The coiled body of the snake propelled itself forward, rushing towards its enemy, undeterred by the sharp ice arrows.


Several ice arrows struck the snake's body, shattered and fell to the ground, causing no substantial harm other than a few minor scratches on its dense skin.


At the same time, the Red Flame Snake's huge tail stirred up murky mud and furiously swept towards the girls.


The girls couldn't dodge in time. The powerful force of the tail flung them away, two of them falling into the swamp, their bodies sinking visibly.


With a soft shout, Lin Qingluo elegantly swooped down the hillside.


A white silk ribbon in her hand darted out like a striking snake, traversing quickly above the swamp, it coiled around a girl stuck in the mud, light as a feather, it flung her a hundred meters away.


Chapter 822: Encounter With The Young Girl from Wuji Palace Again_1