An Xijie exerted another force on her hand, causing Huangfuling's face to turn pale in pain.
Huangfuling felt that he was almost unable to bear the burden. This was by no means a pressure that ordinary internal strength could handle. He felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back!
He had always confidently thought that no one in the capital or the imperial country could be his opponent. The throne had always been in his possession. But he never expected that every move he made would be revealed by the other party.
The peek was clear.
"Do you know what I hate most about you?" An Xishu felt that before she died, it would be better to let him know clearly: "Any competition between you and me will be treated as fair competition, but you shouldn't
With such poisonous medicine, if you accidentally hurt my child, I will give you no chance of death. So you should be glad now that I am not poisoned, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."
After Huangfuling heard An Xijie's words, he realized that this time, he had completely lost.
Not only is he no match for Huangfu Yan, he is even no match for An Xishu at all.
He had arranged it carefully for so long, but in the end, in the eyes of the other party, it was just a joke.
Huangfuling's teeth were chattering in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I will poison you because, after we met in the Royal Garden that day, you lived in my heart. I like you, An."
Xi Xi. If I ascend the throne, I will grant you the position of queen, and you will still be the most noble woman in the world. Or do you really want to be like now, keeping a child for the rest of your life and being a widow?"
An Xibi raised her lips: "This is really the funniest joke I have ever heard. This kind of perverted confession is quite interesting. Unfortunately, I don't agree with you. You are not as good-looking as my Ayan."
, even if I spend my whole life guarding his body, I find it pleasing to the eye. But you, even if you are standing in front of me alive, make me sick."
Huangfuling's eyes widened and he looked at An Xijian in disbelief. He, in what way could he be inferior to that sick man Huangfuyan!
"So, you'd better go to hell!" An Xishui chuckled, then stretched out his other hand to Huangfuling's neck and twisted it gently.
There was only a crisp click sound, Huangfu Lingtu stared, and his body fell softly the moment An Xishui let go.
An Xici kicked Huangfuling's body off the high seat, and Huangfuling's body rolled down the steps and fell in front of the ministers.
An Xibi asked coldly: "Is there anyone else who wants to rebel?"
All the ministers below knelt down and shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor, my queen mother is a thousand years old, my queen mother is a thousand years old!"
An Xici sneered. Sure enough, the rules of this world have always been like this. Whatever the rules are, strength is the key to winning everything.
If he was not as good as Huangfuling, then she would be the one who died now.
Now, she wanted to see if anyone else would stand up and object!
Lian Jinyue, who was holding the child, breathed a sigh of relief. Even she didn't know that sometimes things could be solved like this. For some people, it is true that reasoning will never work. When it is time to use violence to solve the problem, the only solution is
Solve it with violence!
No one probably expected that several princes had been fighting to the death for decades, and the one who finally ascended the throne was a baby who had just turned one month old!