After the rebirth, the concubine wants to divorce

The lights of the venue dimmed, and the spotlight shone on the stage. Accompanied by the music, Lu Zeyu walked onto the stage with Luo Yichen on his arm. Luo Yichen was tall and handsome, and Lu Zeyu was beautiful and delicate. His clean face was like a porcelain doll. It was too dazzling, and the celebrities in the audience were holding goblets, holding their faces full of love.

Luo Yichen first thanked his Royal Highness for organizing this birthday party for him, he said: "I am not interested in birthdays, but the appearance of this person beside me makes me believe that perhaps my wish can really come true."

"Wow~!" The celebrities screamed with blushing faces, discussing intoxicatedly: "I always feel that His Royal Highness Chu Jun and His Royal Highness Imperial Concubine are much gentler after getting married, and they are no longer as cold as before~!"

"Ah~! Is it true that love makes people gentle?"

"Wow, what His Royal Highness said is really romantic." The male host took the microphone and walked onto the stage, hugged Lu Zeyu, rubbed against his shoulder, and said with admiration, "I really envy His Royal Highness, after all, I But Lu Yingdi's loyal fans~!"

Luo Yichen cast his murderous eyes over him, his handsome face was gloomy, and his whole body was like dark clouds overwhelming the city. The male host hurriedly let go of Lu Zeyu, dripping with cold sweat, and said with a dry smile: "Hahaha... I'm just joking..."

The ladies smiled helplessly.

"It's still that cold His Royal Highness Chujun..."

"Yeah, love doesn't make people gentle, but it makes people more terrifying..."

Next, cut the cake, made a wish, and sang birthday songs in unison. The waiters distributed the cake to the guests present, and the dance began. Luo Yichen stretched out his hand to Lu Zeyu, Lu Zeyu put his hand on his, and Luo Yichen kissed With a flick of his finger, he pulled him onto the dance floor.

In an elegant waltz, Luo Yichen hugged Lu Zeyu and slowly circled, Lu Zeyu focused on Luo Yichen's lowered eyelids, the light in those cold eyes, his hand was tightly held in the man's slender and warm hands.

Luo Yichen pursed his lips, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "What are you looking at? Baby."

Lu Zeyu was stunned for a moment, blushed, and hurriedly looked away, and said, "What wish did you make?"

"Well, doesn't it mean that the wish can't be fulfilled if you say it?" Luo Yichen kissed him on the cheek, "But my wish has already come true."

Han Yike, who declined the invitation from the famous lady, stood in the corner with a glass of wine in his hand, his gaze never leaving Lu Zeyu.

Suddenly, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke the harmony of the screen, Lu Zeyu took out the mobile phone, looked at it, his expression was a little stiff, he let go of Luo Yichen's hand, and said, "Luo Yichen, I'll answer the call."

"What's wrong? Who is it?" Luo Yichen frowned and asked.

"It's nothing, work call." After Lu Zeyu finished speaking, he walked out of the dance floor. Luo Yichen stood where he was, looking at his back, and his heart suddenly emptied.

Lu Zeyu stepped aside, put the phone to his ear, and whispered, "Brother Qun, what's wrong?"

Brother Qun's voice on the phone was very hoarse, as if suppressing pain: "Xiao Yu, I'm at the entrance of Linhai Hotel, I know where your adoptive mother is, um..."

"Brother Qun!" Lu Zeyu yelled, "Are you injured?"

"I'm fine..." There was no sound on the other end of the phone. Lu Zeyu gritted his teeth, put down his phone, and strode towards the door. Luo Yichen frowned and strode to follow, but was stopped by the Duke who came forward to chat.

Lu Zeyu walked out of the hotel and saw a dark figure under a tree not far away. Lu Zeyu walked over quickly and saw Qunge lowered his head, with his right hand covering his abdomen, blood gurgling out from between his fingers flow.

"Brother Qun!" Lu Zeyu hurriedly supported him, and said in panic, "What's going on? How did you get hurt?"

Brother Qun's voice was low and hoarse: "He knows, the emperor knows about your life experience, he kidnapped your adoptive mother, and even wanted to kill me."