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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 66 Concealing Formation

"And what is that commonality?" Jingsheng asked.

"They both have lost someone who they loved dearly," Yan Xing said.

"But Governor Lian's wife is still alive", Jingsheng said as he tilted his head upward, thinking deeply.

Smack!!

'Ouch', Jingsheng cried out.

Yan Xing hit him on his head and berated him, "How can you be so stupid? A loved one doesn't necessarily have to be a husband or wife".

The shadow guards pretended not to look at their captain who was being taught by their master and looked away and at the same time suppressing their laughter.

Zhao Ling and the rest of the medicine valley members were dumbfounded at the way the two disciple brothers of the Black Sword Sect get along.

Chen Yiran and Lin Nan held their foreheads and pretended to look at their feet. After all, Jingsheng was their senior, and they could not afford to disrespect him, especially in the presence of outsiders.