After the rebirth, the concubine wants to divorce

In November, the snow was falling, Luo Yichen didn't come back all night, Lu Zeyu couldn't sleep well, he dreamed about the scene when he fell into the sea when he was seven years old.

That day, it was also snowing so heavily, mother Xiaochun was driving the car, she was sitting in the passenger seat, brother Qun was holding Luo Yichen in the back seat, Luo Yichen fell asleep.

There were several royal cars chasing after them. The ground of the winding mountain road was very slippery. Suddenly, the car skidded and fell into the Yanhai.

Mother Xiaochun used all her strength to unfasten her seat belt and pushed herself out of the car. Lu Zeyu hit his head on a rock, but he still swam desperately to the surface of the sea. He saw Luo Yichen floating out of the car, Luo Yichen closed his eyes tightly, and his soft hair was soaked in water. He was only nine years old at that time, and he already had a cool and handsome appearance, with a straight nose, thin lips tightly pressed, and the watery light was mottled on his tightly closed eyelids. Yu felt that he was as good-looking as a prince in a fairy tale.

Lu Zeyu swam towards him and hugged him, Luo Yichen's body was so cold, Lu Zeyu floated out of the water with his arms around him.

Lu Zeyu opened his eyes, sat up and put his hands on his forehead.

Lu Zeyu remembered everything that happened that day. He left the unconscious Luo Yichen on the beach and went to a nearby county town to ask for help, but he fainted at the door of a house because of lack of energy. Be adopted by Lu Ma.

When Luo Yichen woke up, the first thing he saw was Mo Sijin passing by.

Really, a clichéd and tragic misunderstanding, Lu Zeyu smiled wryly, if he hadn't left at that time, if Luo Yichen opened his eyes and saw himself, then everything would have changed, right?

Lu Zeyu sighed. He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened it, and was shocked. There were hundreds of missed calls and many calls from unfamiliar numbers. He saw Gu Huai's message: "Xiao Yu , why don't you answer the phone? Are you okay? Don't let it get you thinking about it!"

Lu Zeyu frowned, what happened?Why did Brother Gu tell him not to think about it?

A trending message was pushed on the mobile phone, "The old love is revived! His Royal Highness Chujun and Mo Sijin Hotel have a secret meeting!"

Lu Zeyu clicked on the hot search. This morning, the media captured Luo Yichen and Mo Sijin walking out of the five-star hotel. Luo Yichen looked gloomy and put his hand on his forehead. Mo Sijin was smiling. Lu Zeyu saw Mo Sijin's On the neck, there is a morning glory-like mark.

Luo Yichen...marked Mo Sijin?But isn't Mo Sijin a beta?How could he be marked... Lu Zeyu shook his hand and dropped his phone on the bed. He got out of bed, strode to the door of the room, opened the door, and saw the guards guarding the door and Butler Chen with an anxious expression.

Steward Chen was holding breakfast in his hand. When he saw Lu Zeyu, he was stunned for a while, and forced a smile and said, "Your Highness, you are awake, let's have breakfast first."

"Where's Luo Yichen?" Lu Zeyu's voice trembled.

Butler Chen still smiled and said, "Your Highness, let's have breakfast first."

"Where's Luo Yichen?!" Lu Zeyu asked loudly.

Steward Chen sighed, and said, "His Royal Highness is dealing with the media and cannot return to the palace for the time being. He told me to take good care of you, please..."

Lu Zeyu turned around and ran forward, butler Chen hurried to catch up, Lu Zeyu ran out of the palace gate, but was surrounded by the media who had been waiting for a long time, Lu Zeyu struggled to get rid of the media, a Lamborghini came speeding , stopped in front of Lu Zeyu.

"Brother Ze Yu!" Lu Nanxing was sitting on the co-pilot, Yu Chen held the steering wheel and said loudly, "Your Highness, what are you doing here? Get in the car!"

Lu Zeyu opened the car door, got into the Lamborghini, and the sports car sped away. Butler Chen and the guards chased them out, surrounded by the media. Butler Chen looked at the Lamborghini going away, sighed, and said distressedly: "Now, His Royal Highness will really kill me..."