The wolf cub I raised also wore it.

Chapter 519 The Throne
In the next second, Qian Anlan fell into Shi Xiuyan's warm embrace.

"I have everything."

The deep and hoarse voice sounded, which made Qian Anlan feel extra at ease.

Qian Anlan looked at Shi Xiuyan with a slight smile, and then looked at Emperor Fengxiang.

I saw him slumped beside the dragon chair with a pale old face, pointing at Dongfang Yanzhuo angrily with that skinny finger, his pale lips trembling violently, it could be seen how angry he was.

"Dongfang Yanzhuo, I should have killed you in the first place!" Feng Xianghuang said bitterly.

"You also know it was back then." Dongfang Yanzhuo chuckled.

Feng Xianghuang's eyes widened even wider.

"So, you'd better obediently write down the imperial edict of abdicating the throne, so as to save yourself the pain of flesh and blood." Dongfang Yanzhuo threw a blank imperial edict to Emperor Fengxiang, signaling him to hurry up and write it.

Emperor Fengxiang held the imperial edict and did not move for a long time.

Suddenly, he raised his head and smiled sinisterly, "Dongfang Yanzhuo, do you really think this throne is so easy to sit on?"

Dongfang Yanzhuo didn't take this sentence to heart, he only thought it was Fengxianghuang's last dying struggle.

"What do you mean by this sentence?" Qian Anlan did not ignore this sentence, but asked solemnly.

Emperor Fengxiang shifted his gaze to Qian Anlan, thinking of the troubles this woman had brought to him during the last period, he didn't take a good look at her.

However, before he could stare at Qian Anlan, he was kicked away by Shi Xiuyan.

Emperor Feng Xiang only felt his eyes go dark, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out.

This man is so ruthless!
Yes, didn't he already know it?

However, he still reused this man. He really didn't know whether to say that he was kicked in the head by a donkey or what.

"What will happen after sitting on this throne?" Qian Anlan asked again seeing that Emperor Fengxiang had calmed down a lot.

"I don't know." Emperor Fengxiang continued to speak stubbornly.

"Hehe, Ah Yan, I heard that you have ninety-nine and 81 kinds of torture instruments, each of which can make life worse than death. So far, no one has survived the tenth torture instrument, and I don't know if this old man went up , which one can last?" Qian Anlan smiled lightly.

Obviously the smile is so amiable, but these words make people so frightened.

"You...you dare." Emperor Feng Xiang has been pampered for so long, how could he be subjected to these instruments of torture.

"Look if I dare." Qian Anlan laughed again.

This time, she was laughing at Feng Xianghuang, who still hadn't figured out his situation yet, and even put on an air of aloofness.

There is no doubt that she dared it!
Probably because people are old and afraid of suffering and death, so Emperor Fengxiang still said, "Tiancheng Palace will not let you become the emperor easily, and you will only become a puppet of Tiancheng Palace in the end!"

Everyone frowned.

Emperor Fengxiang had always been a puppet of Tiancheng Palace before!
However, they obviously didn't notice it!
"What's going on here?" Qian Anlan asked in a deep voice.

"What's going on? I also want to know what's going on!" Feng Xianghuang said bitterly.

Since he ascended the throne, many times he couldn't help himself in what he wanted to do. This made him very angry, but he was helpless.

Qian Anlan looked at Emperor Fengxiang suspiciously, only to hear him say to the throne in horror: "This throne has been cursed, it is definitely cursed, whoever sits on him will have no descendants!"

(End of this chapter)