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

"On the contrary, when the light of the Nether Star flourishes, the fate of the emperor will be overshadowed, and the country will fall into war and strife, suffering countless disasters."


Lin Qingluo could no longer listen, and with a wave of her hand, a swift force directly sent him flying.


The Beiqi Monarch flew ten meters away and slammed hard onto the ground.


This time, he broke two of his ribs and lay on the ground like a pile of mud, in too much pain to speak.


The silence in the hallway was oppressive. Lin Yixuan was restless, his hands clutching the dagger, trembling slightly.


Lin Qingluo was furious, and countered sarcastically, "He's deliberately provoking you, wanting to die faster and be liberated sooner."


Upon hearing her taunt, the Beiqi Monarch's blood surged, and he spat out another mouthful of coagulated blood.


Just a few words and she made him spit blood in anger.


Chapter 1039: Father, Prince Takes Revenge for You_1