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

Lord Xue's anger flared further at her words. He continued to direct the guards to capture Shuang'er, vowing to cut out her sharp tongue. 


But the guards, intimidated by the two burning men, were too frightened to approach and instead retreated step by step.


Shuang'er, having endured oppression and escape for a long time, was elated to see them so cowardly. She took out four more talismans and declared, "Today, all of you will die!"


Without needing Chu Huan to speak, the two bodyguards used their lightness skills to quickly move forward, aiming to snatch the talismans from Shuang'er's hands. They thought that since Shuang'er was merely a fragile woman, they could easily subdue her and prevent her from using the talismans.


However, Shuang'er reacted faster. She pulled out talismans from her waist pouch, releasing a billowing black mist. 


Blood as a Protective Charm