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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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169 Chs

Chapter 79 Treating Yan Xing

The head hit the ground with a resounding 'thud' and rolled several times before finally coming to a halt. Along with it, the lifeless body of Lord Six crumpled to the ground. As he fell, a circular pendant with a white tassel slipped out of his robe and clattered to the ground.

On the jade pendant there was a distinctive engraving of the letter 'HE' etched onto it.

Yan Xing exhaled a heavy sigh of relief, his trembling body collapsing onto his knees. His fingers were wrapped tightly around the hilt of his sword, using it as a crutch to prevent himself from tumbling to the ground entirely.

Zhao Ling's eyes snapped open, and she swiftly sprang to her feet, darting to Yan Xing's side to grasp his shoulder in a supportive hold.

Zhao Ling could feel Yan Xing's body trembling beneath her touch.