COL+Dai Mo

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

Under Nanli's gaze, Jiang Chongliang felt a twinge of unease on the back of his head. Still, he asked, "Your strength is not fully restored yet, are you sure you want to do this? Nanli, your biggest enemy is not me, it's Qingwu! You should be gathering your strength to deal with Qingwu instead!" 


Qiu Hai felt that Jiang Chongliang was talking too much and scolded, "What's this nonsense? Are you trying to teach our ancestor what to do? Ancestor, show him what you've got!"


He swung his fist inside the door. It seemed that he had done his part already.


Jiang Chongliang realized that this battle was inevitable. However, he was also at the Nascent Soul late stage. Even if Nanli had regained some of her previous life's memories, he didn't think he would lose.


"Nanli, since you want a fight, I'll accompany you to the end," he declared.


With that, he drew his sword, a stance much different from how he had been acting before.


You Have Backups, But I Have Subordinates Too