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

"Hehe, a pair of joyful enemies, interesting."


Jiang Feng stretched out his chubby little hand, pinched his fingers to calculate the fate of Yi Xian'er and Feng Yi, and giggled with a grin.


Mo Yi slapped him on the forehead and scolded angrily, "Stop laughing. Look at your sneaky and rat-like expression. You've ruined the image of an Immortal Envoy."


Jiang Feng stopped laughing and complained while holding his forehead.


"How dare you argue, I'll beat you up."


Mo Yi raised her little fist and gave him a beating.


Jiang Feng held his head and cried out in a sorry and cringeworthy manner as he fled.


The two little kids chased and played with each other as they ran out of the Portal Hall.


A group of passionate young men felt cold sweat dripping down the back of their heads.


Are these two guys really Immortal Envoys?


Is the Immortal Realm full of such funny true immortals?


Chapter 15051: Little Yun Xiao's Past, Injured and Falling into the Mortal Realm_1