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

"Fourth Brother knows that my ambition lies in all four corners of the world."


Lin Jinyun sincerely cared for his sister, his eyes gentle: "A Heaven-descended Goddess could not be confined to a palace. With Fourth Brother at the helm of the Capital City, you can roam freely in the vast world."


Lin Qingluo was deeply moved, tears blurring her eyes involuntarily.


Lin Jinyun lovingly looked at his sister and, with a playful smile, pinched her cute little nose: "You're going to join the Imperial ranks; you can't cry."


Lin Qingluo instinctively leaned back to avoid Fourth Brother's hand, puffing up with displeasure: "I'm not crying at all."


Her rare display of disdainful cuteness amused all her brothers.


The laughter mingled as He Yao beamed with joy and let it fill his heart.


The carriage approached, and the Duke of Zhen lifted the curtain and stepped out.


Chapter 1160: Heaven-descended Goddess, How Can She Be Trapped in the Deep Palace_1