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 scars under the bandage stopped bleeding at a visible speed.


The boy, who was crying in pain, felt the pain lessen and took a comfortable breath.


Ye Feng's eyes were filled with complex emotions, and he suddenly raised his head alertly, looking out of the courtyard.


The boy's heart skipped a beat, and his crying stopped abruptly. He took a dagger from under his pillow.


Without any hesitation, Ye Feng pressed the boy's shoulder, drew his sword, and stepped out of the room in a few strides.


The drizzle continued, and dozens of black-clothed, masked figures rushed in the dark night, bringing a breath of death as they approached the courtyard.


Ye Feng listened to the wind to discern their positions and leaped out of the courtyard to block the entrance with his sword.


A black-clothed man arrived first and stabbed with his sword without further explanation.


Chapter 1821: Lin Yan Story Part 5_1