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

Mu Fan couldn't help feeling uneasy: "Master, I didn't know their origins. I just met them by chance."


"Forget it, the damage has been done, and I have to give an explanation to the Law Enforcement Hall."


Patriarch Xiayao pondered for a moment, then solemnly ordered, "From now on, you will be punished by being sent to the Northernmost Ice Field to guard it alongside disciples from various sects, to resist the beast tide and protect the peace of the human world."


Mu Fan didn't have any complaints and accepted the punishment willingly.


"When you go there, I will make arrangements for you. The Northernmost Ice Field is guarded by high-level cultivators all year round. I will write you a recommendation letter so that you can enter the Security Battalion and follow their dispatches."


Chapter 1271: Patriarch Xiayao, Kunlun Ancestor, The Promise of That Year_1