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The Strategist: Genius Prince and his Venomous Consort

An unfavored Prince and a sickly daughter of a Prime Minister were brought together by a marriage bestowed by the Emperor. . . . Yan Xing, the Fifth Prince of the Yan Empire was born premature and was said to be an impotent prince. Zhao Ling, the Second Miss of the Prime Minister's household was said to be a sickly lady who couldn't be able to bear a child because of her weak body constitution. A Perfect Match! The whole empire was in clamor when the Imperial edict about the marriage was announced. "Truly a match made in heaven" "The spring night is out of reach for them. haha" "Both of them will be a short-lived ghosts. At least they can accompany each other when going down the yellow river" ........... The Wedding Night. Zhao Ling glared at the man who was pressing her on the bed, "Aren't you impotent!" Yan Xing smirked looking down at the beauty, "well, aren't you a weak and sickly lady too! How comes you are as strong as a bull?" ........... What secrets do both of them hold beneath their weak appearance? ___________ The cover art doesn't belong to me, Credits to the rightful owner. If you are the owner and want me to take it down, please comment.

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Chapter 65 Village Head

After discussing plans to deal with the three puppet sect's base with Yan Xing, Zhao Ling slipped away from the courtyard in secrecy. Upon returning, she promptly informed her fellow junior disciples of the strategy they had formulated.

"Have you all completed the tasks I assigned?" Zhao Ling inquired.

"Yes, Senior Sister, we have finished everything," Shen Wu replied.

Zhao Ling nodded and declared, "Excellent. Everyone should rest early tonight. We will journey to Tianfu village tomorrow to take on the puppet sect's base."

The following morning, before dawn had even broken, Zhao Ling and her group departed Jinzhou city.

On the outskirts of Jinzhou city, Yan Xing leaned against a tree and caressed his horse's head. He wore a black combat suit and an elegant black mask, his attention piqued by the sound of approaching hooves. When he looked up, he saw Zhao Ling and her group making their way toward him.