Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

In the Xingtai of the Demon Palace, the blond man was sitting on a high seat, looking down at the person tied to the Demon Pillar.

"Master, are you still unwilling to make amends to my people?"

The man tied to the magic pillar had his eyes closed, his lips slightly parted, revealing a mocking smile. This disdainful expression added a bit of nobleness to his peerless appearance.

"Evil people should be killed. I don't have a disciple like you."

"Very good," Ye Fengci walked down from the throne, leaped to the side of Xie Jingshu, and added a little spiritual power to the magic pillar, which forced the seriously injured Xie Jingshu to reveal his icy dragon tail and the almost transparent white dragon horns on his forehead.

"Master's true form is so beautiful! Do you know how long I have been thinking about this dragon tail?" Ye Fengci touched Xie Jingshu's dragon horn. Xie Jingshu turned his head away desperately, not wanting to be touched by the current Demon Lord.

He was once the most favored prince of the dragon clan, an ice dragon that is hard to come by in a thousand years, and a beauty rarely seen in the world. But now, he has become a prisoner of his former favorite disciple.

Ye Fengci saw that Xie Jingshu turned his face away, unwilling to let him touch the dragon horn. He did not bother to argue any more, but squatted down, looking at the white and icy dragon tail and the two dragon claws on the dragon tail with a gaze that almost burned him.

Xie Jingshu gathered his spiritual power and tried to return to his normal appearance. He usually showed his dragon tail when he was aroused. Being looked at like this, he felt ashamed and angry.

He wanted to retract the dragon's tail, but Ye Fengci's hand suddenly grabbed the struggling dragon's tail. Xie Jingshu groaned, not in pain, but a strange feeling that made his bones and legs weak.

But at this moment, the devil's voice sounded again, "I heard that the dragon's tail only appears when it is aroused. It is the most sensitive part of a dragon. I hold it like this, Master, how do you feel?"

As he spoke, he stroked the dragon's tail more gently, as if it was an itch.

Xie Jingshu couldn't help but groan and panted, "You... beast, let... go."

"Master, aren't you feeling very comfortable? Why are you asking me to let go?" Ye Fengci used his fingernails to lightly scratch the scales on the dragon's tail. His fingertips were slightly calloused, and when he touched the base of the scales,

Xie Jingshu trembled all over and couldn't help groaning. He closed his eyes tightly, but Ye Fengci forced him to open them, "Let...let...go, you...evil...obstacle."

"Dragon Clan Prince, Lingmeng Immortal Venerable, you still lost to me," Ye Fengci's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he held the dragon's tail in his hand and stroked it like a toy.

Feeling the dragon's tail trembling slightly in my hand as it couldn't break free, the dragon's claws kicking in vain, and that beautiful sound.

"open,"

"Master, it's not impossible for me to let you go. Apologize to my people, and then be done with me—"

Before Ye Fengci could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xie Jingshu, "Impossible..." Even though he was reduced to a prisoner and all his spiritual power was destroyed, Xie Jingshu still held his head high, with disdain and ridicule in his phoenix eyes.

Ye Fengci said nothing, "Master has been in my demon world for three days. I have sent invitations to all tribes. Today is the day for you and me to get married."

"Evil...obstacle——" Xie Jingshu was almost unable to breathe. If the master and disciple got married, he would become a laughing stock in the three realms and be ridiculed by people all over the world.

"Master, you still don't want to apologize to my people?" "The evil ones... should be... executed," even though his words were unclear, he still spoke righteously.

Ye Fengci smiled, clenched his fists, and looked like a ghost crawling from hell. Then he restrained his dragon tail, pinching a scale between his two fingers.

Xie Jingshu's heart felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, and he trembled as he asked, "What...are you...going to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of dragon scale was plucked out with blood. Xie Jingshu screamed miserably.

"One piece," Ye Fengci counted, then slowly pinched a piece of dragon scale and exerted a little spiritual power.

"Two pieces," Xie Jingshu's icy dragon tail shone red, but Ye Fengci still didn't let him go.

"Three pieces," "Four pieces," when it came to the fourth piece, Ye Fengci finally raised his head and observed Xie Jingshu's appearance.

Xie Jingshu's eyes turned bloodshot due to the pain, and he stared at Ye Fengci with hatred, but he finally fainted.

These are his dragon scales, and he treasures every piece of them. In severe pain, the dragon's tail shrank back and turned into legs, with blood flowing from his calves.

Ye Fengci was still not satisfied, so he used his spiritual power to force Xie Jingshu to wake up. As soon as Xie Jingshu opened his eyes, Ye Fengci couldn't wait to say,

"Now, Master, you have become a useless person, and you can marry me today,"

Xie Jingshu glanced at him coldly, even colder than before.

"You dare," Ye Fengci said nothing, raised his hand and called a demon servant to stand on both sides of the demon pillar.

"Give him a bath and change his clothes. The wedding dress has been placed in the bathroom," he said with a wave of his hand, and Xie Jingshu fell off the magic pillar. Two servants held him on the left and right.

"Let... me go, you...evil creature," Xie Jingshu was carried away like this.

Ye Fengci returned to the Demon Palace, and the guardian came to greet him.

"Have you sent all the invitations? Especially to my good senior brother."

"They have all been delivered and should be here soon," "Well done," Ye Fengci said and walked towards the bathroom. After thinking for a while, he realized that some things could not be done by others, and he would only feel at ease if he did it himself.

Xie Jingshu was pressed into the bathtub, and two servants wanted to change his clothes.

He yelled, "Get out!" The servants didn't dare to speak. Ye Fengci motioned for them to leave. The two servants quickly slipped away. Xie Jingshu thought it was his yelling that scared them away.

After taking two breaths, he turned around and saw Ye Fengci looking at him from behind with a smile on his face.

He was like a formidable enemy, "Asshole,"

"Master, how about I help you?" Ye Fengci approached, and Xie Jingshu hurriedly fled to the other side.

He was a white dragon born in the iceberg and water. He was water-smart and dodged Ye Fengci's hand.

"roll!!"

"Master, why bother? We're going to get married soon, you can't escape," Xie Jingshu lay on the ground dying, his black hair turning into its first white hair.

Ye Fengci picked him up. Xie Jingshu looked at him as if he had seen a ghost and tried desperately to escape.

"Master, put on your wedding dress and be my wife,"

"Evil creature," Xie Jingshu tried to struggle again, but Ye Fengci easily cast a spell to immobilize him.

He couldn't move, his phoenix eyes were full of humiliation, resentment, and unwillingness, his light-colored lips were slightly open and trembling,

"open,"

"Master, let me change your clothes. They have been waiting for a long time," Ye Fengci took off Xie Jingshu's wet clothes without saying a word and changed him into a bright red wedding dress.

"Evil creature," Xie Jing exhaled so much that the blood in his body almost stagnated and it became difficult for him to breathe.

At this time, Ye Fengci put a layer of red cloth on his head, held him in his arms, and walked towards the outermost palace step by step.

There are countless palaces in the demon world. They are magnificent but have a gloomy feeling. Ye Fengci walked down the stone steps holding Xie Jingshu.

Xie Jingshu cursed, "You evil creature, you want to take me there."

"Master, please say a few more words in front of so many people."

Ye Fengci smiled maliciously, like a victorious general holding his hard-earned prey.

"You——" Xie Jingshu couldn't catch his breath and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I...killed...you," he said word by word.

At this time, bursts of laughter came to his ears. The room was full of guests, and people from the three realms came to congratulate the Demon Lord on marrying his wife. For the first time, Xie Jingshu didn't even dare to breathe, for he was afraid that others would find out.

"Today I have married a beautiful wife, and I will grant each member of my demon clan one thousand taels of spiritual stones. Anyone who comes to the demon world to congratulate me will receive five hundred taels of spiritual stones each."

After that, there was a cheer from the audience, and someone asked, "Lord Demon, can we meet your wife?"

Xie Jingshu's fingers hidden under his robe were clenched into a jade color. What should he do if this evil obstacle was really uncovered?

Ye Fengci laughed and said, "Not today, but you can see him in my demon world in the future."

"Good," Everyone cheered, but Mu Qinghan was the only one staring at the Demon Lord's face. He knew that his junior fellow apprentice was marrying their master today.

The Demon Lord said, "Drink as much as you can, my Lord, I am happy today." He wanted to pull Xie Jingshu to sit down, but Xie Jingshu touched the wine glass on the side and poured it in the direction of the sound. Ye Fengci laughed, picked up the wine on the table and drank it all.

"Let's drink to our heart's content!" After three rounds of drinking, it was getting dark.

A little demon said, "Lord Demon, good wine is always available, so you should go and accompany your new wife."

Xie Jingshu felt hopeless, he knew that once he went in, there would be no way back, but who could come to save him?

A hand wrapped around his waist, holding him up. He didn't dare to make a sound, tilted his neck back, and tears flowed...