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

This man clearly lacks any sense of propriety. Yun Yubai glanced at him, "I've been working here all morning, what's wrong with eating a little of your Prince's food?"


"Prince and Princess haven't sat down yet, and you just plop yourself down. If you don't know the rules, I'll teach you," Qing Feng retorted.


Nanli quickly intervened, "It's fine. The talismans sold this morning were all drawn by the master. It's normal for him to sit down first since he's exhausted. Set an extra place for him."


With the princess's approval, Qing Feng had no choice but to step aside, and the servants set an extra place.


Ye Siheng, always prioritizing Nanli, softened his expression upon hearing Yun Yubai had worked all morning. "Then, master, please eat more."


After all, there was more work in the afternoon. Yun Yubai didn't respond; he thought Ye Siheng's devilishly handsome face was a calamity, causing him to lose a good disciple. He snorted and began eating.


Don't Even Think About Taking His Wife