Upon awakening, the apocalypse's metaphysics master, Nan Li, found herself as the lost Sixth Miss of the Anyang Marquis Manor

Thinking it would be a story of abuse, she never expected all five of her brothers to dote on her one after another!

Nan Li shouted, "Stop pampering me! In fact, I can do everything, from capturing ghosts, exterminating demons, divination, physiognomy, to healing and saving people. I'll lead the family to rise in power and wealth!"

Accidentally saving the Ninth Prince, who held great power in the court, Nan Li found him renowned for his cold and unfeeling demeanor. However, he became utterly addicted to pampering her and refused to take other concubines.

The scheming and malicious women were angry, shouting, "The prince lacks heirs, how can this be allowed?!"

Nan Li pointed at the line of little ghost-catching disciples and said, "I'll cure your poor eyesight!"

The Ninth Prince lifted her in his arms and said, "We have a bit of thin property that needs to be inherited, so we'll have a few more children."

Later on—

Nan Li looked at the continuous immortal mountains and the room full of treasures, her mouth twitching, "I thought you had a throne to inherit, what's going on now?!"

The Aloof Lord's Mysterious Wife

In an instant, the formation was forcefully broken, and a fierce wind blew. 


Nanli raised her gaze, exuding a cold and proud aura, as if she stood above all, dominating the world. 


Her figure moved swiftly, approaching the sorcerer standing before her. 


With a thrust of her sword, a gust of cold wind swept through. 


The figure dissipated like clouds and mist. 


A straw-made puppet fell to the ground, with a puppet talisman attached to it. 


Nanli sneered, "The real body is not here." 


It seemed that this person's Daoist skills were not low, as they were able to deceive her eyes with such a convincing imitation. 


"Sixth sister!" Xie Beihan rushed over, "You're bleeding, let me bandage you." 


"I'm fine, just a scratch." Nanli glanced at the sky, "It's getting dark, let's hurry." 


Once night falls, the vengeful spirits of Ling Jian Sect will roam without restraint. 


In Order to Save the Beloved, Lies Overflow