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

After a moment of quiet, Emperor Muwu and the Chu family once again grew worried.


The group of people who had arrived today was already difficult to handle. They couldn't even imagine how they would manage those who might come next.


At this point, Nanli had also run out of ideas. She was stationed here, but what about the children? Qingwu and the others wouldn't back down easily, and there would always be moments when she was powerless. 


With no immediate solution, Nanli decided to put the problem aside for the time being.


Her mind wandered back to Chu Shuo's complaint, and she turned her attention to the injuries of the two brothers.


Upon hearing Nanli was pregnant, Chu Shuo's heart lifted, feeling that he had recovered fully. He waved his hand dismissively, "I'm fine. Take a look at Third Brother. It's his right hand... the imperial physician said it's shattered."


Truly Remarkable, Here Come the Zen Masters of the Divine Buddha Sect Again