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

"You're still drinking my wine, yet you speak so indirectly?" Master Zhao said, a hint of displeasure in his tone.


Yun Yubai poured him another cup, chuckling, "You're not a stingy person."


Feeling a bit agitated, Master Zhao downed the strong liquor. The Zhao family's ancestor had once obtained the Fire Cloud Spell, making a name for themselves in the martial world and founding the Flame Sect. He was the closest to reaching the Base Building stage, capable of cultivating to the eighth level. However, most of his descendants could only manage the fifth or sixth levels, so he felt quite proud to have reached the seventh level, believing himself to be exceptionally talented. Little did he know that he had spent half his life still stuck at the first level!


His eyes nearly rolled back in frustration. After downing a second cup, he sighed with a hint of disappointment, "I thought my talent was decent, but it turns out I've never even left the bottom of the well."


A Firm Heart, He is About to Break Through!