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

Xue Shengnan's eyes reddened slightly. She maintained her weak demeanor, "I'll follow whatever Father decides."


Hearing this, Lord Xue's expression softened a bit. Yet, looking at Xue Shengnan's beautiful face, a sense of frustration churned within him. He had high hopes for this daughter, but she had turned out to be mediocre. When selecting the consort for the Royal Heir, she failed to leave any impression on Empress Xie due to her lack of talents. 


The other noble families also found her unsatisfactory, forcing Lord Xue to choose Song Zihan as her husband. Though his family background was modest, Song Zihan was the second-ranked scholar in the imperial examinations and had great potential. But now, just before the wedding, Song Zihan had been gravely harmed.


Lord Xue now thought his daughter wasn't blessed with good fortune but was rather a bringer of misfortune.


"Enough," he said, standing up. "Stop looking so tearful. I'll find you another good match."


A Flawless Plan