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

The next morning, Ye Siheng signaled, and the Black Armor Guards found their way to Wanfo Temple.


Of course, the luxurious black wooden carriage accompanied them. 


After a night of rest and the healing effects of the elixir, Lu Zheng's injuries were mostly healed, allowing him to ride in the carriage. 


It was his first time sharing a carriage with Ye Siheng, and he couldn't help but feel a bit nervous and constrained. 


The carriage moved steadily, and Nanli picked up her book of talismans, engrossed in her reading. 


Ye Siheng couldn't do anything about it, so he let her be. 


However, he specifically instructed the Black Armor Guards to slow down a bit, ensuring a smoother ride, so as not to strain Nanli's eyes. 


Ye Siheng's face remained cold and expressionless. 


Seeing Lu Zheng's uneasiness, he asked, "How is your work at the Hanlin Academy going?" 


"It's going well," Lu Zheng replied, somewhat surprised, and respectfully added, "Thank you for your concern, Ninth Prince." 


Wealth But with Handsome Looks