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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 59 Fourth Prince's Arrival

Zhao Ling nodded and looked at Yan Xing who was now wearing a black mask.

"You should know the purpose of our visit", Zhao Ling didn't waste time and went straight to the point.

Yan Xing, of course, knew. He looked at Zhao Ling who was dressed in all black this time. A black veil covered her face, revealing only his pitch-black orb like eye. The lady carried, with her, an aura of nobility and authority. Although she was a lady, she possessed an extraordinary ability to make people look up to her in reverence.

"We also had the same thought, I am glad the young chief took the initiative first to come here and seek cooperation", Yan Xing said.

"Before we proceed further, let's share the information we have on each other first", Zhao Ling proposed.

Yan Xing nodded in agreement, "Sure, you can go first."