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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 93 Interrogation

The lady in Lin Nan's grasp was quivering with fear. She had hoped that the man in green robes would be able to fend off Yan Xing and his two companions, but those hopes quickly dissipated as she witnessed Yan Xing gain the upper hand in the fight.

The man in green robes, too, was stricken with horror as he stared at Yan Xing. Both his wrists were badly injured, and he had suffered a deep stab wound to his chest, rendering him unable to continue the fight longer. His internal force was draining rapidly, and he knew he was in deep trouble.

As the fight raged on, the tension in the air was palpable. The lady in Lin Nan's hand continued to tremble, her heart pounding with fear as she watched the two combatants clash. Yan Xing was a force to be reckoned with, and the man in green robes was no match for his formidable skills.