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

Nanli swiftly pulled out a ready-made scarecrow and snapped, "At a time like this, you're still so picky! Hurry up!"


Seeing her fierce demeanor, Xie Beihan dared not argue further and quickly went behind the folding screen.  


Nanli threw the scarecrow over and used a talisman to transfer Xie Beihan's soul into it.  


Understanding the urgency, Fan Yunxi joined in to help. In no time, Xie Beihan emerged fully dressed from behind the screen.  


He spun around and remarked, "This form... doesn't seem any different from the last one."  


Nanli smirked. "Because I knew you'd be unreliable, I made ten or so extras for you to use."  


"..." Xie Beihan felt deeply insulted.  


From the looks of it, those "ten or so" scarecrows all looked the same, and his wish to appear more muscular was shattered.  


Chu Shuo was already urging impatiently, "Hurry up!"  


Teacher, You Should Retire and Enjoy Your Golden Years