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

At this moment, Chu Yan was firmly held by the guards, unable to tamper with the pass documents any longer. Besides, Cheng Wei knew that it would only take one night for news to travel from the capital to the border, and the generals there wouldn't have received any alerts yet. 


Chu Yan quickly calculated his options and decided that the only way forward was to cause a scene himself--something that would alert the border generals to take notice. But Cheng Wei, having suffered once at Chu Yan's hands, wasn't about to make the same mistake twice.


"Feed him the Soft Tendon Pill," Cheng Wei commanded. 


Damn It, You Made My Fifth Brother Cry!