Rebirth: Marry a General instead of a Prince

As autumn approaches, a light rain suddenly comes, dripping on the window sill.

Qi Shuyue sat in front of the window, watching the rain getting heavier and heavier, feeling very annoyed.

Since that day when she helped King Yan kidnap Bai Zhiyuan, she has never seen King Yan again, nor has she had any news of Bai Zhiyuan.

The Prince of Yan placed her in the Prince of Yan's mansion and sent people to watch her, not allowing her to leave. At first, she comforted herself that it was a critical moment to fight for the throne, and it was normal for the Prince of Yan to not care about her. But now, a month has passed, and the Prince of Yan has not come to see her. She has sent people to invite the Prince of Yan many times, but the Prince of Yan is indifferent. She couldn't help but panic in her heart. Even if she was stupid, she guessed that the Prince of Yan must have approached her deliberately because he wanted to take action against Bai Zhiyuan.

But now Qi Shuyue was in a difficult situation. She couldn't leave Prince Yan's Mansion, nor could she pass on any news. She had no other choice but to wait.

She was now under the eaves and had to bow her head. She didn't know if Bai Zhiyuan was safe now, and she didn't know if her grandfather and others had turned the tables because they couldn't find her and Bai Zhiyuan. She was now under house arrest by the King of Yan and didn't know anything about the outside world. As time went on, Qi Shuyue became more and more annoyed.

Just when Qi Shuyue was feeling annoyed, there was a sound of the door opening with a creak.

Qi Shuyue didn't even turn her head and said, "I won't eat. Go tell the King of Yan that I want to see him, otherwise I will go on a hunger strike."

With a "puff", a laugh was heard.

Qi Shuyue turned around. A woman dressed in flamboyant clothes, whose face could not be seen clearly due to her veil, was a beauty, and was walking slowly towards him.

Qi Shuyue couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

Jiang Muyun took a step forward and said with a curled lip: "Who am I? I am the only mistress of the Prince Yan's Mansion."

Qi Shuyue was shocked. She knew that King Yan had never married, and for a moment she didn't know who the person in front of her was.

Seeing her puzzled expression, Jiang Muyun said, "I am the only woman of King Yan, and you still dream of meeting King Yan. I'm afraid that by now, King Yan has already forgotten you."

Qi Shuyue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted. She had heard earlier that although the Prince of Yan had not married, he already had a concubine, who was Jiang Muyun, the daughter of Jiang Shuyan, who had previously collaborated with the enemy and committed treason.

After figuring out the other person's identity, Qi Shuyue was no longer confused. She said, "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be the concubine of Prince Yan's mansion."

As expected, Jiang Muyun's face changed when she heard this. She hated the word "aunt" the most in her life. She said angrily, "Even if I am an aunt, I am the legitimate woman of the King of Yan. And you are just a nameless woman."

Her words touched Qi Shuyue's sore spot. She had been troubled by this matter these days. She followed King Yan without any status and position. She knew it was wrong. She could only blame herself for believing King Yan's words that he would marry her, which led to this situation.

Jiang Muyun watched Qi Shuyue's expression change several times, and continued proudly: "His Highness must have promised you that he would marry you after the matter is accomplished, right?"

Qi Shuyue raised her head suddenly. Before she could speak, Jiang Muyun continued, "His Highness has always had someone in his heart. I think he must want that person to be his queen. Unfortunately, that person will never look at him straight in the eye. So, he found you, a fool, and used you to kidnap his beloved."

After hearing this, Qi Shuyue's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Jiang Muyun in disbelief.

Jiang Muyun sneered and said, "Why? You don't know? His Highness has admired your cousin for a long time. If not, he could have killed Bai Zhiyuan this time and sent her body to Xie's house. Then, Xie Yunsong would be so sad that he would have no energy to stop his great cause. It's a pity that he was trapped by love and hesitated to take action, and even protected Bai Zhiyuan."

Upon hearing this, Qi Shuyue couldn't help but ask, "Is my cousin still alive? Is she okay?"

Jiang Muyun looked at her fiercely and said sarcastically, "Now you know how to care about your cousin. If it weren't for you, how could His Highness have kidnapped her so easily? Of course, all this was my idea. Sure enough, His Highness's charm is still there, and you are obsessed with him and fell into the trap without caring about anything."

Upon hearing this, Qi Shuyue was furious and said, "It's you!

Jiang Muyun curled his lips and smiled softly, saying, "So what if it's me? I helped His Highness solve his problems, and His Highness loves me so much. But you, do you know why I came here today?"

Qi Shuyue was furious and rushed to Jiang Muyun without any care, looking like she was going to tear her apart.

Jiang Muyun was not afraid at all. He raised his hand, and soon several people who looked like guards grabbed Qi Shuyue and threw her to the ground.

Qi Shuyue couldn't get close to Jiang Muyun. Her hair was disheveled as she struggled. She raised her head, her eyes red as she cursed, "You bitch, let me go! I want to kill you! I want to see King Yan! I will let King Yan kill you!"

Jiang Muyun laughed and mocked, "Just you? I can't touch Bai Zhiyuan, but can I touch you? Don't you know? Today, I got the instruction from His Highness. He asked me to get rid of you."

Qi Shuyue was cursing, and was stunned when she heard this. She said in disbelief, "Impossible! His Highness has feelings for me, and you must be the one who instigated the discord. You dared to attack me while His Highness was away. Do you know who I am? I am the granddaughter of King Jingyang, the niece of General Weiyuan and Princess Duanhui, and the cousin of Princess Rong'an. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, they will never let you go!"

Jiang Muyun laughed and said, "You are so naive. At this point, you have caused your grandfather's most beloved granddaughter to be missing and her life or death is unknown. Do you think your grandfather wants to cut you into pieces? Your cousin's husband must have got the news by now. If it weren't for you, how could Bai Zhiyuan be kidnapped so easily with his martial arts? Think about it with your brain. With Xie Yunsong's dedication to Bai Zhiyuan, wouldn't he want to kill you when he sees you?"

Qi Shuyue shuddered violently. She wanted to open her mouth to argue, but she knew in her heart that Jiang Muyun's words were true. During her time in Prince Yan's mansion, she had already known that she would die if she returned, so even if Prince Yan really wanted to use her, she had no way out.

Qi Shuyue murmured, "Impossible! The King of Yan has feelings for me, he won't do this to me! I want to see him - I want to see him -"

Qi Shuyue cried and broke free from the guards. With tears streaming down her face, she crawled to Jiang Muyun's feet, desperately grasped the corner of her clothes, and begged, "Please, let me see the King of Yan. I can help him. He wants to get Bai Zhiyuan. I can help him."

Jiang Muyun kicked her hand away with disgust and said, "Do you think you are still useful after what happened? Even if you return to the Bai Mansion, no one will trust you anymore. You are just an insignificant chess piece to His Highness, so why would he spend a little time on you? His Highness will not see you, so forget it!"

Qi Shuyue suddenly collapsed to the ground after hearing this. Although she knew that Jiang Muyun was telling the truth, she still refused to give up. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Jiang Muyun, still saying, "If you dare to attack me, I will never let you go. His Highness said that I will be his future queen—"

Jiang Muyun completely lost his patience. Looking at her eyes that were somewhat similar to Bai Zhiyuan's, he was furious and cursed, "Idiot! You still don't repent when you are about to die. If you were half as smart as your cousin, you wouldn't be like this."

"Someone come here!" Jiang Muyun didn't want to waste words with her. She still had to rush out of the city to the suburbs to look after Bai Zhiyuan. Bai Zhiyuan had always been cunning. If she ran away, His Highness's great cause would be difficult to accomplish. If the Prince of Yan's great cause could be accomplished, then even if she could not become the queen, she would definitely be a concubine, and her status would also rise.

Jiang Muyun thought about this and shouted, "Dig out her eyes! I hate her eyes the most. They remind me of Bai Zhiyuan."

Qi Shuyue felt frightened at this moment, and she struggled, "No - don't -"

Those guards had no mercy on Qi Shuyue and pushed her to the ground. The leading guard took out a dagger he carried with him, and with a murderous look on his face, he stabbed it into Qi Shuyue's eyes without hesitation.

"Ah——" Qi Shuyue screamed and rolled on the ground with blood all over her face.

Jiang Muyun looked at her with disgust, turned around and ordered: "Throw her into your highness's army and make her a military prostitute. I want to see how she can still be stubborn!"

Qi Shuyue was trembling all over, and she realized that she regretted it. If she had not been deceived by the sweet words of King Yan, she would still be the high and mighty cousin of the Bai family. When she returned to Wudu, there were still endless people coming to propose marriage to her. But now everything was ruined.

Jiang Muyun watched indifferently as Qi Shuyue was taken away by the guards like a puddle of mud. Although King Yan asked her to kill her, she knew that death was the easiest thing in this world, and letting her live in such pain would be worse than death.

Jiang Muyun no longer looked at Qi Shuyue. She strode out, thinking in her heart that one day she would have to treat Bai Zhiyuan in the same way, only then could she vent her anger and avenge her relatives.

Jiang Muyun held an umbrella and stood in the rain for a while. She clenched her fists and put her hand on her face, which could no longer be restored. Her face was hideous.