After the rebirth, the concubine wants to divorce

"So when you came back, you wanted to break up Yichen and Lu Zeyu?" Mo Sijin looked at him and said.

Han Yike clenched his fist and said, "Yes, I can't let An Qi's tragedy happen to Xiao Yu again."

Mo Sijin chuckled and said, "Actually, our two goals are the same... But, do you know why Lu Zeyu refuses to leave Yichen?"

Han Yike looked at Mo Sijin suspiciously, Mo Sijin took out a pack of medicine powder, handed it to Han Yike, and said: "Lu Zeyu can't leave Yichen because he is pregnant with Yichen's child, Yichen won't Let him go, if...the child in Lu Zeyu's womb is gone, Yichen will definitely divorce him."

Holding the medicine powder, Han Yike looked at Mo Sijin's beautiful and elegant face and felt a chill. He whispered, "This medicine..."

"Don't worry." Mo Sijin said, "This medicine will only make Lu Zeyu lose his child, it won't do too much harm to his body, and there won't be any sequelae. Mr. Han, you don't want Lu Zeyu to end up with An An The same fate as Qi, right? The decision to use this medicine or not is up to you."

Mo Sijin glanced at the painting by the window, sneered, turned and walked out of the suite, Han Yike looked at the medicine powder in his hand, shook his head, and chuckled softly: "What a scary guy..."

There is one more week, and it will be Qixi Festival. Luo Yichen has been very busy recently, the emperor has arranged a lot of affairs for him, Luo Yichen has to hold meetings with ministers every day, and travels all over the country and abroad.

In the morning, the weather was very cool after it had just rained. Lu Zeyu was looking at his phone, picking out a Qixi Festival gift for Luo Yichen, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Lu Zeyu skillfully got into the bed, covered his head with the quilt, Chen Butler walked in, and smiled helplessly: "Your Highness, I didn't come to force you to drink tonic soup."

Lu Zeyu lifted the quilt, and looked at Steward Chen warily with big clear eyes. Steward Chen said seriously, "The things you asked me to arrange are all in place, and now you can leave for country D."

Lu Zeyu's expression became serious, he got off the bed, and said in a deep voice, "I see."

Premium hotel, presidential suite.

Han Yike held a glass of martini, looked at the powder on the bedside table, and sighed. He picked up the powder, walked into the toilet, and wanted to pour it into the toilet. That Mo Sijin is a lunatic, even if he wants to break up Luo Yichen He and Xiaoyu will definitely not use this method to hurt Xiaoyu...

At this time, the doorbell rang, Han Yike frowned, put the powder aside casually, walked over to open the door, he saw Lu Zeyu and Steward Chen standing at the door.

Lu Zeyu was wearing a custom-made suit and black gloves. He looked very delicate. Han Yike said in surprise, "Xiao Yu, why are you here?"

Lu Zeyu laughed and said, "Senior, drinking so early is not good for your health."

Han Yike was stunned, and Lu Zeyu said: "Senior, are you free? Come with me to Country D?"

"Go to country D, what are you doing?" Han Yike frowned.

"I'll take you to meet...An Qi." Lu Zeyu said with a deep expression.

"What?! The imperial concubine and Steward Chen left the palace together? What are they going to do?!" In the palace, His Royal Highness Chu Jun, who just finished a meeting and wanted to recharge his baby, couldn't see anyone and was furious.

The guard explained tremblingly: "Subordinate, I don't know... Her Royal Highness said that there is something urgent to do..."

Luo Yichen looked at the empty room with an irritable expression. At this moment, a guard trotted forward and said, "Your Highness, the whereabouts of His Royal Highness have been found."

"Where is he?!" Luo Yichen asked hastily.

The guard swallowed, and said cautiously: "His Royal Highness is now on the plane to country D, with Steward Chen, and, and..."

"Who else?" Luo Yichen frowned, his eyes were cold.

The guard clenched his fists and said with a look of death, "There is also a designer invited by His Majesty the Emperor, Mr. Han..."