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

Ye Siheng smiled, "How could that be? Isn't the emperor a true dragon among men?"


"What true dragon among men? If I truly had the mandate of heaven, I wouldn't be in such a position..." Emperor Muwu felt annoyed again at the thought and said, "Don't perform such formalities in the future!" He certainly didn't want to hear any thunder.


"It's just thunder; it won't strike down," Ye Siheng said dismissively.


Suddenly, he had a clever idea and smiled mischievously, "Or should I kneel before you, Your Highness?"


Seeing Ye Siheng about to kneel, the thunder outside grew louder. Emperor Muwu was horrified and rushed to Ye Siheng, refusing to let him kneel.


"I want to die a natural death, not be struck by lightning!" he said fiercely. "If you keep joking like this, everything I promised you earlier will be nullified!"


Ye Siheng had to stand up straight. "Then don't forget."


"Got it!" Emperor Muwu replied, his tone filled with resentment.


If You Sell the Mermaid Pearls, You'll Not Only Get a Beating