The ugly queen wants to divorce her husband

"Yongan, Yongan. What's wrong with you?"

"Yong'an, don't scare me, wake up quickly."

"What the hell is wrong with you!"

Ye Yongan was so annoyed by Xia Houyu's shaking that she frowned and opened her eyes.

"Stop shaking me. You're going to shake me to pieces."

Xia Houyu didn't care to listen to Ye Yongan's complaints. He was overjoyed when he saw that she finally woke up, and excitedly hugged her tightly into his arms.

"You finally woke up, but you scared me."

Wrapped in the strong masculine aura, Ye Yongan felt inexplicably at ease. Suddenly a sentence popped into my mind: My home is where I feel at ease.

The word home is actually very unfamiliar to Ye Yongan, and it is also what she longs for in her heart. In her previous life, she worked hard to make money just to buy a house of her own and have her own home. Then you can love and stay with someone until you grow old.

Even with such an ordinary and ordinary wish, she was not able to achieve it in her previous life.

Thinking of what the other Ye Yongan said to him just now, Ye Yongan seemed to suddenly understand.

"Hey, Xia Houyu, let me go first. I have something very important to tell you."

Xia Houyu only slightly let go of the person in his arms, and he stared at the eyes of the person in his arms that shone like stars in confusion.

The two looked at each other for a long time. Ye Yongan knew that Xia Houyu was waiting for her to speak, so she bit her lip hard.

Seeing this, Xia Houyu quickly stretched out his hand to open Ye Yongan's lips and scolded: "Don't bite, it will hurt!"

Ye Yongan took a deep breath and asked, "If I tell you that I have no memory loss, would you believe it?"

Xia Houyu couldn't help but froze when he heard this and remained silent.

Ye Yongan was hugged by Xia Houyu. How could she not feel the stiffness of his body and his hesitation when they were so close?

Ye Yongan closed his eyes and exhaled a breath. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of determination.

"I know you don't believe it. You must think that I am different from Ye Yongan, the childhood sweetheart you grew up with."

Xia Houyu opened his lips slightly and was about to speak. But Ye Yongan suddenly stretched out his hand and covered Xia Houyu's mouth.

"Don't interrupt me yet. Listen to what I have to say before you speak."

Xia Houyu nodded blankly, and Ye Yongan let go of his hand and continued: "You must think that I am different from the previous Ye Yongan. I think besides this face, whether it is personality or temper, whether it is picking up people Treating people or having various preferences. There should be nothing the same between me and the person you grew up with."

Xia Houyu was about to reply when Ye Yongan glared at him.

"I told you not to talk yet."

Ye Yongan finally worked up the courage to confess the secret to Xia Houyu. She was afraid that if she was interrupted, she would not have the courage to continue talking.

"Yes, I am not her, I have not lost my memory, I am not her at all."

Ye Yongan stared at Xia Houyu intently, for fear of missing the slightest change in expression on his face.

At this moment, she could clearly see that Xia Houyu was frowning slightly, looking at himself with doubts in his eyes.

"Do you believe that there is soul exchange in this world, where a corpse can be resurrected?"

Xia Houyu frowned even more tightly.

"I exchanged souls with Ye Yongan, your childhood sweetheart. I am not her."

Ye Yongan finally let out the secret that was deep in his heart and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now that I have confessed the truth to you, I know it is difficult for you to accept it, but I still want to ask you. Is the person you like your childhood sweetheart Ye Yongan, or the person in front of you?"

Ye Yongan felt uneasy, and his hands unconsciously tightened the quilt covering him.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Xia Houyu remained silent. Ye Yongan slowly lowered his eyes and lay back on the bed. She turned on her side and closed her eyes.

Xia Houyu seemed to have just reacted at this moment. He gently called Ye Yongan: "Yongan."

"Believe it or not, what I said is true."

"how is this possible!"

Ye Yongan didn't open her eyes, she curled her lips.

"Nothing in this world is impossible. I know you can't accept it now, but it is indeed a fact."

Ye Yongan said calmly, but after listening to her words, Xia Houyu couldn't calm down in his heart.

"Soul exchange? Borrowing a corpse to bring back the soul?"

Xia Houyu's tone was full of doubts.

"Yes."

Ye Yongan still answered calmly.

Xia Houyu asked again: "Then who are you? Where is she? You said that the corpse is resurrected, but she is... gone?"

"I have to say it's really a coincidence. My name is also Ye Yongan, and I'm not from your world. The Ye Yongan of your world and I are interchangeable somehow."

After a long time, Ye Yongan heard Xia Houyu ask from behind: "What about her?"

Ye Yongan took a deep breath: "We have exchanged. Now I am her, and she has become me, living in my original world. In fact, many times when there were thunderstorms like just now, I might fall asleep. Meet her in my dream.”

"So you just... met... Yong'an? How is she now?"

Ye Yongan's heart ached. She suppressed all her emotions and replied in a calm voice: "She is fine. She is married, pregnant with a child, and will be a mother soon."

"marry?"

Xia Houyu asked puzzledly.

"This is what the world I used to say means you are getting married."

"She is married to someone else? And has a child?"

"Yes."

It took a long time before Ye Yongan heard Xia Houyu ask her again: "How is she doing? Is she happy?"

"She said she was doing fine."

There was a long silence in the room.

Ye Yongan kept his original posture, lying motionless with his eyes closed and facing inwards.

Xia Houyu sat at the end of the bed in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Quanzi came into the room with a tray in hand and a bowl of medicine.

"Your Majesty, it's time for the Queen to take medicine!"

Xia Houyu's eyes moved and slowly moved to the medicine bowl held by Xiao Quanzi. He watched for a long time, and finally asked Xiao Quanzi to let the palace maid come in to serve the queen and take the medicine.

Xiao Quanzi put the medicine bowl on the table, turned around and went out to find the palace maid. Xia Houyu also stood up and took two steps towards the door but stopped again.

He looked back slightly at Ye Yongan lying on the bed, his lips moved but he never made a sound.

Xia Houyu closed his eyes, turned around and left Ye Yongan's bedroom.

Listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing, Ye Yongan opened his eyes. His eyes were already red and filled with mist.

Ye Yongan, you have to live up to your expectations, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry.

Ye Yongan thought silently in her heart, and she blinked hard to drive away the tears in her eyes.

But without wanting to move, a tear slipped quietly.

Ye Yongan thought that one tear had already fallen anyway, and he didn't care about a few more.

Thinking of this, tears really fell like a fountain, flowing down the cheeks and leaving a cold patch on the neck.