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

Upon realizing that he was also involved in, Chu Yang nearly fainted. 


Although Chu Hanlin forbade Nanli from rising early, she still woke up at the crack of dawn the next day and went to the training ground with her elder and fourth brothers. 


Chu Yan didn't pursue a military career, but he was still a member of the Chu family. 


He couldn't afford to be unable to wield a sword when the time came. 


Therefore, he was forced to rise early as well. 


Fortunately, Chu Yan had decent talent. 


After practicing his horse stance in the early morning, he effortlessly mastered the swordsmanship taught by Chu Ye, leaving Chu Yang impressed. 


Nanli thought to herself, luckily Second Brother went to Luoyang. 


Otherwise, if he had to wake up at dawn, he would surely cry himself to sleep while clutching his blanket.


However, just as they were thinking about Chu Shuo, a letter from him arrived. 


Even One Hundred Thousand Taels Is Affordable