After the rebirth, the concubine wants to divorce

Lu Zeyu shuddered all over, not daring to turn his head, and said, "Yes..."

The emperor looked at his back and said, "You are Lu Zeyu, right?"

"Yes..." Lu Zeyu was sweating all over his body. In his last life, he was afraid of this serious and indifferent emperor.

The emperor looked at Lu Zeyu for a long time, his eyes were dark and sharp, then he turned his head and snorted inexplicably.

snort? !What does it mean? !Lu Zeyu turned around slowly, and the emperor pointed to the hot and sour powder in his hand, and said, "This, is it delicious?"

Lu Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's delicious. The hot and sour noodles at this food stall are the best. The vinegar taste is very fragrant."

"Oh, really." The emperor narrowed his eyes, Lu Zeyu's back felt cold, he hurriedly handed the hot and sour powder to the emperor, and said, "Please eat this, I'll go first!" Lu Zeyu turned around, He left as if fleeing.

An extended car was parked on the side of the road, and an elegant silver-haired man got out of the car, lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to go back to the palace."

The emperor nodded. Seeing the hot and sour powder in his hand, the man said in surprise, "Your Majesty, this is..."

"It's nothing, throw it away." The emperor put the hot and sour powder into the man's hand, the man was stunned, and said, "Yes..."

Lu Zeyu returned to the palace, still in shock, walking in the corridor, he frowned and thought, His Majesty the Emperor came back suddenly, was it because of the child in his belly?But... why did he have an ominous premonition in his heart?

Walking into the room, Lu Zeyu almost screamed, he saw the emperor sitting on a chair, and a man with silver hair in a suit standing beside him.

The man nodded and said with a smile: "Good evening, Your Royal Highness, this is His Majesty the Emperor, and I am His Majesty's personal butler. My surname is Yuan."

"Eh, er, hello, former housekeeper, good evening, His Majesty the Emperor..." Lu Zeyu pawed at the door, looking as if he was about to escape at any time. The emperor looked at him with gloomy and sharp eyes: "We have met before."

"Yeah hahaha..." Lu Zeyu laughed dryly, "Is the hot and sour powder delicious..."

The emperor didn't answer him, he stood up, walked in front of Lu Zeyu, looked at him condescendingly, Lu Zeyu felt that he was shrouded in shadow, the corners of his mouth trembled, this family is all tall and long legs, It turns out that Luo Yichen's sense of oppression is hereditary...

The emperor looked at him and said blankly, "You look pretty good."

"Thank you, thank you His Majesty the Emperor..."

Steward Chen walked to the door of the room with the tonic in his hand. When he saw the emperor, he was taken aback, then hurriedly turned and walked upstairs.

The emperor looked at Lu Zeyu coldly, and said, "Chen Steward told me that you are pregnant with Xiaochen's child, please offer me a price."

"What?" Lu Zeyu raised his head and looked at the emperor in surprise. The emperor said, "You make a price. After giving birth to the child, you will leave Xiaochen, and the child will be raised by the royal family."

Lu Zeyu buzzed in his head, he stared blankly at the emperor, what did he mean?He wants himself... to leave Luo Yichen?

"Your Majesty, what do you mean..." Lu Zeyu murmured.

The emperor frowned and said: "Don't you understand? You are just a backup fiancée with a very ordinary family background, and you do this kind of public work. There is nothing in you that is worthy of the royal family and Xiaochen. .”

Listening to his words, Lu Zeyu felt cold all over his body, and the emperor said: "Xiaochen married you because he was angry because Sijin left him. My worthless son was very obsessed with that child. I urged him to marry him again." Married, that's why he chose you as a backup fiancée, just wanting to be happy."

Lu Zeyu clenched his fists. He knew these things in his previous life, but when they were mentioned again, he still felt the pain of tearing his heart...