After the rebirth, the concubine wants to divorce

He is angry.Lu Zeyu closed his eyes, Luo Yichen said: "You are my imperial concubine, do you know how many people want to sit in this position? And you are just a reserve fiancée of low blood, how dare you play this kind of scumbag?" Abusive means?"

Luo Yichen looked at Lu Zeyu's delicate and fair face like a porcelain doll, and said, "Why? Why do you want to divorce me? Is it because I didn't touch you on the wedding night? So you are impatient to find another man?"

These words were harsh and ugly, but Lu Zeyu just twitched his eyelashes, it didn't matter, no matter how ugly it was, he had heard it in his previous life.

Lu Zeyu calmed down and said, "Your Highness, I think, even if you don't divorce me, the royal family won't tolerate a scandal-ridden concubine like me, right?"

"Why do you want to divorce me?"

"If His Royal Highness finds out, he will definitely persecute you..."

"I asked you why?!" Luo Yichen's sharp and cold eyes showed some cruelty, "Could it be because of that man named Yan?"

Lu Zeyu looked at him, feeling very sad in his heart, this was his pillow in the previous life, even if he didn't love him, he wouldn't allow him to leave, he only regarded himself as his property, a toy of the royal family.

The severe pain in his heart made Lu Zeyu unable to maintain his rationality. He sneered and asked, "Your Highness, why did you choose to marry me? People like you don't need a backup fiancée at all."

Luo Yichen was stunned, and Lu Zeyu continued: "It's because you can't marry the person you really love, right? It's because Mr. Mo left you..."

Before Lu Zeyu finished speaking, Luo Yichen stepped on his chest. Lu Zeyu fell on the sofa, feeling a little dizzy. He looked at Luo Yichen. There was no expression on his face, only the pair of eyes were very gloomy.

Lu Zeyu knew that Luo Yichen was like this when he was extremely angry. In his last life, when Mo Sijin framed him for hurting his hand, Luo Yichen also showed this expression.

Luo Yichen looked at Lu Zeyu coldly for a long time, then leaned over and raised his perfectly contoured chin: "Listen well, don't mention his name in front of me, and don't mention divorce again."

"What if I continue to have scandals with others?" Lu Zeyu asked.

Luo Yichen looked at him and said with a sneer, "You can try it." Lu Zeyu felt a chill down his spine.

Luo Yichen opened the door of the box and strode out. The guard walked in and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, please come with us." Lu Zeyu stood up slowly, covered his aching chest, and walked out .

In the night, the white walls of the imperial palace looked unreal. Lu Zeyu wiped his half-dry hair after taking a shower, and stood on the carpet with bare feet, his bathrobe was slightly opened, and the bruises on his chest could be seen in the mirror. green.

Luo Yichen hurt him.Lu Zeyu raised his hand and gently stroked the bruise, yes, that person had never been gentle to him.

Footsteps came from behind, followed by a man's magnetic and pleasant voice: "His Royal Highness, good evening."

Lu Zeyu turned his head and saw a handsome man in a white coat, carrying a black suitcase, and eyes like peach petals.

Lu Zeyu knew him. His surname was Jiang, and he was a doctor of the royal family. In his last life, he had been taking care of his body.

"His Royal Highness, hello, my name is Jiang, you can call me Doctor Jiang." The man laughed like a fox.