Rebirth: Marry a General instead of a Prince

Bai Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at Xia Qing. Xia Qing immediately understood and followed the doctor.

The doctor turned out of the alley and dared to look back. Seeing that Bai Zhiyuan did not follow him, he breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "This is too similar." Then, he was complacent with his own skills, but he did not expect to meet the real owner today.

He didn't dare to stay any longer. If he got into trouble, the King of Yan would never let him go.

That's right, this quack doctor was He Dayong, who made the human skin mask for Jiang Muyun that day. It was also he who was ordered by the King of Yan to make a human skin mask for Jiang Muyun in the image of Bai Zhiyuan. So, when he looked up and saw the true appearance of the mask he made on weekdays appeared in front of him, he was shocked at first, and when he realized that the person in front of him was the sweetheart of the King of Yan, he panicked. He stayed in the King of Yan's mansion to make human skin masks for Aunt Jiang. Although the King of Yan's mansion did not treat him badly, he was still too greedy and wanted to go out and make more money with his craftsmanship. Instead of staying in the King of Yan's mansion all day and losing more opportunities to make a fortune.

The more He Dayong thought about it, the more scared he became. If the Prince of Yan knew what happened today, he would surely end up in a miserable state. Originally, he was fearless in the Prince of Yan's mansion. The Prince of Yan had a request for him and kept him to continue making human skin masks for Aunt Jiang. But today, the real girl came back. What would he do if the Prince of Yan killed him in a rage?

He Dayong was about to leave, but was stopped by Xia Qing sent by Bai Zhiyuan. He Dayong was frightened by Bai Zhiyuan and lost his mind. He did not see Xia Qing behind her, so he did not know that Xia Qing was Bai Zhiyuan's guard.

Seeing Xia Qing trying to stop him, He Dayong said impatiently, “Boy, a good dog doesn’t block the road.”

Xia Qing said nothing, but stopped him tightly, not letting him leave. He Dayong couldn't leave, and was already upset. Seeing this, he couldn't help but get angry and said, "Get out of here! You dare to stop me? Do you know who I am? If you dare to stop me again, I will kill you."

Xia Qing was unmoved and still didn't give in. He Dayong was just a weak doctor, so naturally he couldn't break free from Xia Qing's control. He Dayong was furious and shouted, "I'm a doctor from the Prince of Yan's mansion. You dare to stop me? Are you going to die?"

The next moment, Bai Zhiyuan came out of the dark with Ling Xiao and said, "So you are from the Prince Yan's Mansion. If you are from the Prince Yan's Mansion, why are you here to cheat people? Can't the Prince Yan's Mansion afford to pay you?"

When the man heard Bai Zhiyuan's voice, he turned around suddenly, then his eyes widened, his face full of panic. He knelt down and begged for mercy, "Miss, please spare my life. It was my fault that I didn't recognize the real talent, but I didn't cheat."

He Dayong cried and begged for mercy while kowtowing, while observing Bai Zhiyuan's reaction out of the corner of his eye.

Bai Zhiyuan was used to seeing people like this. They loved to take advantage of small opportunities and would do anything for some money.

She was unmoved and asked, "You are the doctor of the Prince of Yan's mansion? Why did you come here instead of treating patients in the Prince of Yan's mansion? Besides, you and I have never met before, so why are you so frightened when you see me?"

He Dayong knocked his head against the ground with a loud bang, and kept saying, "Miss, I'm afraid you'll tell King Yan about what I did outside. If King Yan knew, I'd be finished."

Bai Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Since you are afraid that King Yan will find out, why do you still come out to do these things?"

"No, you know me?"

He Dayong shook his head.

"Then why are you afraid that I will tell King Yan?"

"I have seen your portrait in the study of King Yan."

"Portrait?" Now it was Bai Zhiyuan's turn to be puzzled.

He Dayong observed Bai Zhiyuan's expression and saw that she seemed surprised. He didn't dare to say anything more. After all, this was his master's secret.

But Bai Zhiyuan would never let him go, and asked, "It seems that this portrait is very realistic, so you recognized me at the first sight."

He Dayong laughed dryly and thought to himself, "How can I not recognize you? No one in Prince Yan's Palace knows what you look like better than him. And there's an imposter of you in Prince Yan's Palace?"

But he didn't dare to say it out loud, and only said: "It's true that the young lady is too beautiful. I can't forget her after seeing her once."

Bai Zhiyuan chuckled, but she also sensed that this person didn't seem to tell the whole truth. She continued to test him, "Tell me, what kind of portrait is it?"

He Dayong groaned inwardly, thinking about what to say while looking at Bai Zhiyuan's expression. Seeing that she was just curious, he said, "This portrait depicts the young lady to the core. Anyone who has seen the portrait feels as if her real face is before their eyes. That's why I lost my composure just now. I didn't expect that the fairy in the painting had descended to earth."

Bai Zhiyuan sneered. This guy is good at talking. No wonder he can be a doctor in Prince Yan's Palace. But he clearly has some skills today. Could it be that Prince Yan is using his skills to do something? It just so happens that he can learn some inside stories of Prince Yan's Palace from him.

Bai Zhiyuan thought for a moment and said, "You have such a good skill, why don't you leave Prince Yan's mansion and come to my mansion. I will double the salary that Prince Yan gives you."

He Dayong was even more frightened when he heard this. He had also seen the methods used by Prince Yan in Prince Yan's mansion. He rolled his eyes and said hurriedly, "Although I am not talented, I am not the kind of person who changes his mind every day."

Bai Zhiyuan stared at him and said word by word: "Did you not tell me something completely?"

He Dayong was already feeling guilty, and when Bai Zhiyuan said this, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Bai Zhiyuan naturally noticed his abnormality and said, "Tell me, what do you know? This matter seems to be related to me. Let alone the portrait, the fact that there is a portrait of me in the study of Prince Yan is strange enough."

He Dayong stumbled and couldn't say a word for a long time. Bai Zhiyuan lost his patience and said, "If you don't say it, then I'll let you have a taste of my methods."

He Dayong thought in his heart that the King of Yan was very cruel, and he had seen it before. As for the beautiful woman in front of him, women were always soft-hearted and would not do anything to him. As long as he refused to admit it, what could she do?

He Dayong thought about this and said, "Miss, I am just a little doctor and I really don't know anything."

Bai Zhiyuan had completely lost her patience. She had plenty of ways to deal with people like this. She stretched out her hand and broke He Dayong's wrist.

"Ah..." He Dayong screamed miserably. The girl in front of him was even worse than King Yan.

Bai Zhiyuan clapped his hands and said, "What do you think? Is there anything you want to say now?"

He Dayong was sweating profusely and his hands had lost all feeling.

Bai Zhiyuan touched the sword on his body and said, "Sir, your craftsmanship is very good. If the hand is not repaired, I am afraid it will be useless. What a pity."

He Dayong became anxious. If his hand was disabled, he would be finished.

He Dayong was determined. He was going to die either way. He might as well tell the whole story. He thought, "Miss, please spare me. I'll tell you everything. Please save my hand. I can't live without it."

Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing behind Bai Zhiyuan. This guy was too timid. Her young lady hadn't done anything yet.

Bai Zhiyuan curled his lips and said, "Then tell me everything you know. I will see your sincerity before deciding whether to save you or not."

He Dayong endured the pain and said with a grin, "I am a quack doctor who has been making human skin masks for people. Until one day, I accidentally learned that one of my customers was actually the concubine of King Yan."

Bai Zhiyuan understood instantly, "Are you talking about Jiang Muyun?"

He Dayong nodded and continued, "When the King of Yan found out about Aunt Jiang's disfigurement, I thought I was done for. But the next day, the King of Yan kept me in his mansion and asked me to continue making human skin masks for him."

Bai Zhiyuan understood it in her heart. Wang Qing had told her this information before, but she was in the northern border at that time and did not pay much attention to it.

"What does King Yan want a human skin mask for?"

He Dayong hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's not that he wants it, it's for Aunt Jiang."

Bai Zhiyuan sneered, "It is true that they are a loving couple." Unexpectedly, He Dayong's next sentence surprised her.

He Dayong said: "The King of Yan gave me a portrait of you, Miss, and asked me to make a human skin mask in your image, and then... and ordered Madam Jiang to live wearing your mask every day."

Even though Bai Zhiyuan wanted to live her life again, she didn't expect to hear such news. She was shocked and didn't understand what Qi Zeyi meant.

Ling Xiao behind her opened his mouth in shock.

It took her a while to come back to her senses from the shock, and she slowly asked, "Is what you said true?"

He Dayong: "How dare I lie to you, young lady? That's why I was so frightened when I saw you just now. I didn't expect to see your true face today."

After a long time, Bai Zhiyuan calmed down. He ordered Xia Qing to reattach He Dayong's arm and let him go.

But she was still confused and didn't understand Qi Zeyi's thoughts.

"Ling Xiao, go back and ask Wang Qing to check whether what the doctor just said is true?"

Ling Xiao agreed.

Bai Zhiyuan then returned home with a lot of questions in his mind.