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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 · Tổng hợp
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
1861 Chs

Chapter 751: Taming the Ginseng Spirit and Picking Medicinal Plants_1

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you, don't kill me."

Ginseng Spirit felt real fear only at that moment, his roots drooped down, looking lifeless.

Little Kingfisher chimed in from the side: "It should lead us on our way. We can look around as we go."

"Okay."

Lin Qingluo agreed gladly, and a gentle spiritual force flew from her palm, turning Ginseng Spirit back.

"This thing... it really sticks out like a sore thumb."

Little Kingfisher sneered disdainfully at the listless Ginseng Spirit, and suggested to her master: "Why not put it in a bamboo tube? Drill a few holes for air, as long as it doesn't suffocate."

The Ginseng Spirit shivered uncontrollably. It cautiously lifted its eyelids to sneak a glance at the two.

"Makes sense, shall we do it?"

Lin Qingluo pretended not to see its small movements, and a flash of light in her palm brought out a bamboo tube from the Storage Ring.

"Oh dear, why does my life have to be this hard."