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

Only a few generals led their armies in resistance.  


So, sealing the Demon Domain had been relatively smooth.  


But today, Nanli had just learned that Princess Xingmian had left the Demon Domain long before that.  


The whole situation reeked of suspicion.  


Siheng had no emotional attachment to this mother he had never met and simply said, "Could it be that she knew the Deity Clan was involved, realized there was no chance of victory, and abandoned the battle?"  


The guardians of the Demon Palace had indeed sought to bring her back to inherit the throne.  


Yun Jianchu grew anxious and snapped, "You don't know anything, so don't speak nonsense! Sister Xingmian was the bravest warrior, the one who cared most about our people. She would never flee from battle!"  


Even his own mother was fair game for speculation.  


But Siheng remained utterly calm. "I'm only making a conjecture."  


Execution! A Once-and-for-All Solution!