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, actually, you don't need to dye it."


Lin Yixuan smiled at his sister through the dressing mirror: "I'm used to seeing white hair, and it looks good too."


"The Prime Minister has a sinister mind. Since he can't find your father, he might harm you."


Lin Qingluo forced a smile, suppressing her heartache: "Be careful in the mansion these days and try not to show yourself in front of others."


Lin Yixuan's eyes dimmed, and he hummed lightly through his nose.


Lin Qingluo's eyes were gentle as she lovingly rubbed his head.


Hunao let out two weak cries, nudged the door open with his small head, and quickly slipped in.


He had been frightened by the earthquake too. Sensing that his master had returned, he immediately scurried back, rubbing against her ankle, acting cute to seek comfort.


"Hunao, you must have been terrified. Are you hurt?"


Chapter 965: Members of the Imperial Guards and Security Battalion Have Arrived_1