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

"That was close, the Dragon Soul almost took over Longya."


"What a so-called Ancient Divine Dragon, nothing but a big bad guy."


The little spirits were indignant, waving their fists to condemn Dragon Soul.


Dragon Soul only truly felt the threat of death in Black Centipede's stomach and begged for mercy with a hoarse voice.


Jiang Feng scolded angrily: "A mere Dragon Soul, you dared to deceive this Immortal Envoy!"


Dragon Soul begged for mercy without dignity.


Jiang Feng's eyes were cold: "If you dare to have any ill thoughts again, you'll be reduced to ashes."


Dragon Soul didn't dare to pin any hope on luck and made the Heart Demon Oath for its own life's sake.


The Black Centipede exhaled a turbid breath and spit out the Dragon Soul.


Chapter 1557: Ancient Divine Dragon, why are you hiding in the swamp? _1