After the rebirth, the concubine wants to divorce

In mid-November, country T ushered in the first snow, the room was very warm, and the firelight from the fireplace reflected the statues on the wall golden.

Luo Xicheng took a sip of cocoa, handed the report card to Luo Yichen, and said, "Father, please sign it."

Luo Yichen glanced at it, still got full marks in every subject, signed his name, patted Luo Xicheng's head, and said, "What gift do you want?"

Luo Xicheng was silent for a while, and said, "I want Dad to wake up."

Luo Yichen's hands trembled, his eyes were gloomy and gloomy, Luo Xicheng sighed, and said, "I'm sorry, father, I know, you want father to wake up more than anyone else."

Luo Yichen said: "Don't worry, he will definitely wake up, because we are waiting for him." Luo Xicheng raised his head to look at him, and nodded heavily.

Entering the cold winter, Lu Zeyu's ward also became very warm. Luo Yichen held his hand and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, many things happened while you were asleep. Your entertainment company has Gu Huai to take care of it. You don't have to worry, it's just that Lu Nanxing quit the entertainment circle. Suddenly, no one knows why. There is also Wen Haoxuan from the Odin Group, who has announced his marriage but has not held the wedding for a long time. Yesterday he announced the cancellation of the engagement... "

Luo Yichen looked at Lu Zeyu's tightly closed eyes, kissed the back of his hand, and said, "I've become a little talkative recently, haven't I, Xiaoyu, what are you dreaming about?"

Lu Zeyu lay quietly on the bed, breathing steadily and peacefully.

At night, the sky was darker than usual, and the dark clouds suppressed the moon. Butler Chen shivered and ordered the maids and guards to close the windows. He looked up at the sky, folded his arms, and said, "There may be a snowstorm tonight... ..."

The blizzard was raging outside the window, Luo Yichen was lying on the bed, in his dream, he looked at the soft clouds under his feet and the rainbow hanging in the sky with disgust, and said in a deep voice, "How could I have such a dream?"

"We meet again, Your Majesty the Emperor~!" The young man's sweet, clear, slightly playful voice sounded, Chris appeared in front of Luo Yichen, with a smile on his fair and beautiful cheeks, his light blonde hair shining like the sun, Luo Yichen wrinkled Eyebrow, said: "Chris? That assistant who was abandoned by Wen Haoxuan? What a bad luck, how could I dream of you..."

Chris raised the corners of his lips, and white wings spread out from behind him, and he said, "Hi, I'm Xiaoyu's angel friend~!"

"Angel?" Luo Yichen frowned and looked at him half-believingly, Chris nodded and said, "I'm here to tell you the answer to your question." Chris raised his hand and put his white fingers on Luo Yichen's forehead In an instant, countless pictures flooded into Luo Yichen's mind, he knelt down unbearably, covered his forehead, and said with gloomy eyes: "These are..."

Chris said: "Xiao Yu died once." Luo Yichen's body shook, and Chris continued: "I gave him a chance to be reborn, took him to a new timeline, let him fulfill his unfulfilled wish, protect Shang He has done well for the person who has not been able to protect him all his life, except for one thing, that is, he fell in love with you again."

Chris squatted down, looked at Luo Yichen, and said, "What you saw just now are all memories from your previous life. How did you torture Xiao Yu, do you remember?"

Luo Yichen closed his eyes, he was full of remorse for wanting to kill himself at this moment, Chris said: "I said, if Xiaoyu still wants to be with you, he will only go to the tragedy destined by fate, but he refuses Take my advice, alas..."

"Save him..." Luo Yichen raised his head, and said firmly, "Please save him, even if it's my life in exchange."

Chris looked at him for a long time, covered his lips with a smile and said, "I hate it, I'm an angel, how could I casually take the lives of mortals~! Your Majesty, please go and bring your lover back by yourself."

Chris snapped his fingers, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the middle of the clouds, Luo Yichen sank into the vortex, just when he felt that he was about to suffocate, a ray of light tore through the darkness, Luo Yichen found himself standing outside the ward of the Palace Hospital.

Through the window, he was surprised to see another self lying on the hospital bed, with all kinds of instruments plugged into his body, and it seemed that time was running out. The doctor and nurse walked out of the ward. The doctor pulled off his mask, sighed, and said: " I have to let Housekeeper Chen prepare for His Majesty's funeral."

The nurse wiped away her tears and said, "It's a pity that His Majesty the Emperor is still so young... It's strange to say that His Majesty the Emperor obviously doesn't love Her Majesty the Empress at all, why did Her Majesty become like this when Her Majesty the Empress died?"

Luo Yichen was stunned, the doctors and nurses didn't seem to see him, and walked away while talking, Luo Yichen turned around and saw Lu Zeyu standing by the window, looking sadly at the other "myself" on the hospital bed. .”

Luo Yichen's heart beat violently, and he called out: "Xiaoyu." Lu Zeyu was stunned, turned his head, looked at him in surprise, and said, "Yichen? Why are you here?"

Luo Yichen strode over, hugged him, and kissed his side face, Xiaoyu, warm and alive Xiaoyu, he will never let go...

Lu Zeyu raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and laughed: "Yichen, I can hardly breathe."

"I'm sorry..." Luo Yichen let go of him, his voice choked up, "Because you haven't woken up, so I..."

"So you came to my dream?" Lu Zeyu kissed his red eyes distressedly, and said, "Chris helped you, right? You know everything?"

Luo Yichen nodded, and Lu Zeyu looked at the hospital bed, and said: "In the last life, after I died in a car accident, you were in great pain...drinking all day long, sinking and torturing yourself...you got terminally ill in less than two years, Yichen , I look very sad... I don't know, can I abandon you in this time and space, wake up and live a happy life? Isn't that..."

Luo Yichen kissed his lips, Luo Yichen's lips were very warm, Lu Zeyu's eyes widened, his eyelashes trembled slightly, Luo Yichen let him go, and said: "That person is not me, he tortured you like that, it's his duty What will happen to you, Xiaoyu, come back to me, we should have a happy ending."

Lu Zeyu stared at him blankly, Luo Yichen held his hand and placed it on his chest, Lu Zeyu felt his heartbeat coming from his palm, Luo Yichen said: "Xiaoyu, I am here, I am here Right here, standing in front of you, I'm not the guy lying in there."

Lu Zeyu looked at him for a long time, then threw himself into his arms and laughed: "I see, Yichen, let's go home."

In the early morning, Luo Yichen opened his eyes. He looked at the familiar ceiling of the palace, got out of bed, and ran out of the room with big strides. A maid exclaimed from beside him: "Your Majesty, it's so cold, why don't you put on some clothes?" ?”

Luo Yichen strode into the Royal Hospital and opened the door of the ward. Lu Zeyu on the bed moved his fingers and gradually opened his eyes. Luo Yichen stood at the door, but he didn't dare to take a step forward, fearing that everything would be a dream.

Lu Zeyu turned his head, looked at Luo Yichen, and showed a smile. Only then did Luo Yichen feel real, strode in and hugged him.

"The snow has stopped, Yichen."

"Ah."

"After the snow stops, it will be sunny."