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

The Third Prince's Consort's eyes were filled with ruthlessness as she sternly ordered, "Arrest them and lock them up in the Ice Cave. Without my order, no one shall let them out."


An obedient servant nodded and threw out an Immortal-Binding Lock.


The Immortal-Binding Lock flew like a snake, fastening itself around Furong and Mo Ju's ankles.


With a yank from the servant, both of them screamed and fell to the ground.


The Third Prince's Consort's gaze was icy cold as she stepped forward deliberately and stomped on Furong's right wrist with all her might.


With that agonized scream, Furong's wrist broke, and she fainted from the pain.


With eyes filled with anger, Mo Ju struggled to rise from the ground and lunged at the Third Prince's Consort, "You wicked woman, I won't let you get away with this!"


The Third Prince's Consort gathered her powerful mana and slapped Mo Ju in the chest.


Chapter 1682: Immortal Realm, the Third Prince's Consort is Punished_1