Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

"Your Highness, don't go out. You're already injured like this," Ming Xinli shouted from behind. Xie Jingshu still walked forward, stopping every now and then. There was nothing he could do.

Ming Xinli chose to follow him and supported him. "Your Highness, can you not be so stubborn? You can't even walk steadily, and you still want to heal others."

"I'm fine,"

Xie Jingshu tried hard to shake off the confusion in his mind and walked towards the place where the wounded of the dragon clan gathered. There were many wounded gathered in the huge palace, and the door was half open.

Xie Jingshu took back his hand, "Your Highness, aren't you going in?"

Xie Jingshu thought for a while.

"No, let's go in here. Just go ahead," Ming Xinli pointed at his nose.

"Your Highness, why did you let me go?"

"You go," Xie Jingshu got angry again and insisted that Ming Xin leave. Under his insistence, Ming Xin left.

"Your Highness has no heart for me, no heart for me,"

Watching Ming Xinli's back completely disappear, Xie Jingshu condensed as much spiritual power as possible.

It slowly flowed towards the bedroom, flowing onto each dragon's body. The broken dragon's tail was repaired, and it regained its human form. Everyone was happy and said,

"This is it, we can all go,"

"Yeah, where does the spiritual power come from?" After an incense stick of time,

Xie Jingshu couldn't hold on any longer. He used the resurrection spell and the healing spell.

One of them couldn't control himself and fell forward, but he grabbed the door frame in time to avoid falling in.

If he stayed in the Dragon Clan, this embarrassing state would definitely be discovered by others. Xie Jingshu's heart sank.

He just let himself fall down and landed in a cave. Xie Jingshu couldn't hold it in any longer and started vomiting blood.

A large pool of blood flowed beside him, sliding slowly down the mountain wall. "Swish-swish-swish" was like the sound of someone stepping on leaves.

Xie Jingshu's consciousness was unclear and he had no strength at all. He opened his eyes to see the person in front of him, but he only saw a black mass.

"Who...you are?" The voice was so soft that it could not be heard. The man in black slowly squatted down.

Then he began to absorb the spiritual flow from Xie Jingshu. Xie Jingshu crawled away powerlessly. The man in black said nothing, but used an obviously distorted false voice.

"Your Highness, you are so pitiful," he said, grabbing Xie Jingshu's ankle and pulling him back.

Xie Jingshu was pulled under him, "You, you,"

Being suppressed like this, due to the huge psychological trauma, made him unable to resist at all. His limbs were stiff, and he allowed the man in black to manipulate him.

"Your Highness, do you know how much I like you?" Xie Jingshu opened his eyes wide in panic, as if he was dreaming, just a dream.

Why is it so difficult to even breathe? The man in black lowered his head and absorbed Xie Jingshu's pure spiritual power from his mouth. Xie Jingshu's stomach was churning.

In a trance, "Be my wife," "This is our wedding dress,"

Xie Jingshu's mind went blank. He opened his mouth but couldn't breathe any air. Instead, the feeling of suffocation became more obvious. "No...no...no,"

His robes were disheveled, his neck was covered in pink, and the man in black held his waist.

He pulled it up a little more, "Be good, it won't hurt."

"No, no...don't..."

Feeling suffocated, Xie Jingshu lost consciousness, vomited blood and fainted.

"Your Highness, how could you faint?"

The man in black didn't want to get entangled with an unconscious person.

After absorbing a little more cultivation, he reluctantly left a mark on Xie Jingshu's face.

Caressing Xie Jingshu's waist again and again, his cultivation was taken away, and Xie Jingshu could no longer control his dragon tail, and even his dragon claws were crystal clear.

"Our prince is so handsome," he stroked from the waist to the dragon's tail,

From the flat scales to the round scales, the entire dragon's tail was touched red. The man in black still did not let go of the poor dragon's tail and tied up the dragon's claws.

Xie Jingshu fainted for a long time, vomiting blood from time to time, but the man in black ignored him and continued to caress his waist. He waited for three days in a row.

The man in black finally left, knowing that his fate had been changed by the demon who had forcibly entered.

Ye Fengci was anxious. He originally thought this was a joke, but everything that happened now was completely different from his previous life.

Astrologer Luo Feng Zhou Mu was summoned by Ye Fengci, "Astrologist, tell me about this person."

The astrologer looked at a memory in the gold and stone chain, "Is it the Dragon Prince?"

"Uh, hurry up,"

The astrologer was extremely terrified. "The fate of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the fate of the Dragon Clan. He is related to the Dragon Clan, so he should be predicted by a Dragon Clan astrologer. I dare not do that."

"If I say it's okay, then it's okay. If anything goes wrong, I'll take care of it."

"I dare not. The fate of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not something that ordinary people can judge."

"Are you annoying? Hurry up, or you can teach me and I'll see."

Ye Fengci snatched the black shell and black bone from the astrologer's hand.

"That's really not possible. The fate of each tribe leader can only be predicted by the tribe's astrologer. It is a sin for an astrologer from another tribe to predict the fate of the leader."

Ye Fengci was extremely impatient. "I'm telling you, old man, whether you are annoying or not, as long as you don't harm His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's all right. Whether you are guilty or not is up to me."

"I'll calculate it, but I can't go into too much detail."

"Okay, hurry up,"

The astrologer fumbled with the two objects for a while, and his face changed drastically.

Ye Fengci frowned, "What's wrong? Tell me quickly," "Should I tell you the good things first, or the bad things first?"

Ye Fengci pulled his hair, the astrologer's procrastination wanted him to throw him out of Luofeng Zhoumu directly,

"OK,"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is admired by everyone and is the focus of everyone's attention. He can always lead the dragon clan through difficulties..."

Ye Fengci stopped him and said, "I know, you said something bad."

"This," the astrologer took a deep breath, and the decorations on his robes swayed and tapped like an ancient melody, "being in the spotlight will make people covet it. The power is indestructible but the body is constantly damaged. It is often extremely painful, and in the end, the heart is broken and the soul is broken, and it is as good as death while alive."

Ye Fengci grabbed the astrologer by the collar, "What nonsense are you talking about? What does covet mean?"

"I can't tell you about this. There is one more thing. The Crown Prince is injured and has fallen into the human world."

"Where is it?" Ye Fengci yelled, "Patriarch, calm down. I can only sense that it is a mountain in the southwest of the human world. Young Master, you can take Yuelang to find it."

Ye Fengci didn't have time to think about it, and rushed with Yuelang. Yuelang was a divine beast like a horse, and could find any living person. It didn't take long for him to bring Ye Fengci to the cave where Xie Jingshu was hiding. There were shocking bloodstains.

His clothes were disheveled and his neck was covered with bites. Ye Fengci ran over frantically.

"Master, who touched you? Who touched you!"

He held Xie Jingshu tightly in his arms. Xie Jingshu was still vomiting blood and his face was pink.

"No, no...no,"

Covet? Whoever dares will be killed. Xie Jingshu kept shaking, his dragon tail was pink, tears were still falling from his eyes, and even his dragon claws were tied up. Ye Fengci rubbed Xie Jingshu's claws.

"I'm here, I'm always here, don't be afraid,"