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Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

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.

Ting Lan Listening to the Rain · Geral
Classificações insuficientes
1861 Chs

Chapter 1191: Fourth Brother, do you have someone you admire_1

"Xijin is dominating the southwest, and there is a small affiliated country in the middle that has no territorial disputes with Fengqi. A marriage alliance between these two big countries will be beneficial to regional stability and would also alleviate dissatisfaction with Fengqi's rapid expansion,"

"Fengqi does not need to form a marriage alliance because of expansion."

A clear and pleasing voice came with the wind, followed by the beautiful figure in a green dress.

Lin Qingluo, like a wisp of blue smoke, floated into the Morning Sun Hall, her form materialising in front of the desk.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

Xu Wei and the three officials from the Imperial Court bowed in salute.

"No need for formalities."

Lin Qingluo's gaze was sharp, carrying an inherent authority.

"Little sister."

Lin Jinyun's eyes brightened at the sight of his sister, "Where did you come from?"

"The Martial Arts Arena in the western suburbs."