Chapter 659 Sitting on the Throne and the Beauty (78)

Blood dyed the imperial steps red.

Fu Yue frowned slightly, looked down at the blood stains on his shoes, and raised a hint of mockery at the corners of his lips.

A group of disloyal and unjust people.

Damn it.

…

This farce ended quickly and ended in Prime Minister An's disastrous defeat. She was tied behind her back and thrown in the middle of the hall like a dead pig. Her face was ashen, but there was still a touch of luck in her eyes.

An Chengxiang stared at Fu Yue hatefully and continued to threaten: "Ji Lan, you can't kill me. I am Zixuan's mother. If you kill me, he will not forgive you!!"

Fu Yue's eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot.

An Zixuan?

Ah.

She actually didn't want to have sex with this traitor.

The noble and majestic empress stood up from the throne, walked down the imperial steps with leisurely steps, and finally stopped in front of Prime Minister An, looking down at her with a mocking and sarcastic look.

Fu Yue raised his foot, stepped on Prime Minister An's hand, and crushed it without changing his expression. The sound of broken bones could be heard clearly.

"It seems that Prime Minister An doesn't know why I suddenly operated on you."

Fu Yue lowered her slender eyelashes and said to Li Fu behind her, "Invite An Shijun to me."

Prime Minister An, who was lying on the ground, had an ominous premonition in her heart, but she comforted herself in her heart that she was definitely overthinking.

It is well known that Ji Lan is sincere towards her family Zixuan...

Ji Lan didn't dare to kill her.

This is the result of the Prime Minister's lack of information.

An Zixuan, dressed in fine clothes, arrived at the Jinluan Palace. Seeing the mess in the place, he was startled and his steps stopped sharply.

Did his mother really rebel this time?

After taking a deep breath, An Zixuan walked over with dignity and saluted Fu Yue respectfully, "I see your Majesty—"

Seeing An Zixuan coming, Prime Minister An's eyes shone with excitement, "Zixuan, Zixuan, please save your mother!"

An Zixuan blinked his eyes, and tears quickly appeared in his eyes. He backed away in disbelief, shook his head and said, "Mom, I didn't expect you to do such a crazy thing? Please forgive Zixuan for being helpless? "

Prime Minister An: "????"

Her old face froze, and she didn't know how to react.

This situation was different from what she had imagined.

"Zixuan, what are you talking about? Do you want to watch your mother die?"

Prime Minister An screamed at the top of his lungs and roared at his son.

However, An Zixuan knelt down towards Fu Yue, completely ignoring his mother, "Your Majesty, my sincerity can be expressed in heaven and earth. I am your Majesty's person, and your death is your Majesty's ghost. Naturally, I cannot be with you." An Cheng is also colluding with others!"

Fu Yue smiled with dignity and grace.

She waved her hand towards An Zixuan, signaling him to get up, and then Shi Shiran walked up to Prime Minister An, squatted down in a condescending manner, and said: "Prime Minister, Prime Minister, you probably don't know, if it weren't for your My good son, tell me all your plots. I may not be able to discover your wolfish ambitions, so how can I take precautions..."

Prime Minister An's eyes were about to burst.

She never thought that the plan she had been planning for so many years would be defeated by her son——

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Angry and anxious.

In the end, Prime Minister An was forced to death.