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

"Yes," Nanli said. "You're lucky. Someone else bore the death curse on the skulls, otherwise you'd have to draw lots to decide who would sacrifice themselves." 


Fan Yunxi couldn't help but turn to Xie Beihan, her eyes filled with gratitude and pity. As she looked at him, she recalled their kiss, feeling her lips tingle and her face and neck flush red. Thankfully, it was the middle of the night, and the dim candlelight in the hall prevented others from seeing clearly.


Fan Shizhong, feeling deeply apologetic, stepped forward and bowed to Xie Beihan. "It was the Fan family that implicated you, Noble Prince Xie. Rest assured, the Fan family will do everything in its power to find a way to lift the death curse on you."


The 'great misfortune' Xie Beihan, however, seemed unconcerned, waving his hand dismissively. "Don't worry about me. Just take care of your own matters."


He then looked at Nanli with hopeful and pleading eyes.


The Great Misfortune