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

One sentence made the Evil Bees pause. Their tails wiggled, signaling the others to stop bickering and hurry up to lead the way.


The three Daoists, Ming Pei, Ming Chong, and Ming Qin, pushed each other, with none willing to step forward. Zhi Mi sighed and said, "Why don't you draw lots?"


The three Daoists exchanged glances. It seemed fair enough. They pulled out some blank talisman papers, marking just one of them. Whoever drew the unlucky paper would lead the way.


In the end, Ming Pei drew the marked paper. His body stiffened as he swallowed hard. "Actually, I'm seriously injured..."


The Evil Bees weren't having any of it. If they stung him to death, there were still the other two!


Ming Pei quickly waved his hands in surrender. "Not that bad! Not bad at all! I'll lead you right away!"


What kind of bees are these? They had no empathy.


No Wonder You Wanted to Possess Me, It Was for Dual Cultivation