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

Tanbao was even more curious, her big eyes shining brightly.


"Soul-nurturing Tree, Bodhi Tree, and Dragon-Subduing Wood."


Shibao answered on behalf of Ginseng Spirit, "As the name suggests, the Soul-nurturing Tree nurtures the soul, the Bodhi Tree is a treasure of Buddhism, and the Dragon-Subduing Wood wards off evil."


The pets were all dumbfounded, looking at the Soul-nurturing Tree with incredulous expressions.


Lin Qingluo's eyes dimmed, and with a flick of her Spiritual Power, the Jinghong Sword Spirit appeared in her palm, "If I remember correctly, a small spirit who has suffered damage to their consciousness and is unconscious can also be nurtured with a Soul-nurturing Tree, right?"


Shibao answered subconsciously, and suddenly her eyes flashed. Seeing the thumb-sized Jinghong Sword Spirit, she was surprised and quickly gathered around.


Chapter 1119: Master can't wait any longer, wanting to see your happy smiling face. _1