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

After an incense stick had burned, Lin Qingluo learned Lin Qinghan's intention. The tea she had just drunk, still not yet swallowed, almost got sprayed out.


Not only that, she even choked on it, holding her chest and coughing continuously.


"Cousin, please help Qingying," Lin Qinghan begged with clasped hands, his face pleading as he smiled.


She really wasn't good at playing the matchmaker! 


At dusk, Little Kingfisher flew back and landed gracefully on the window sill, smoothing its feathers.


"Where is the Wind and Moon Pavilion Master? Did you find out?"


Lin Qingluo looked at her adorably happy little pet, her eyes curved.


Little Kingfisher narrowed its eyes and added with a hint of amusement, "The most famous red-light district in Jinling City."


Feeling speechless, Lin Qingluo muttered, "She sure knows how to enjoy life."


Chapter 892: She is Really Not Good at Playing Matchmaker for the God of Love _1