Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

As soon as a glimmer of white light appeared in the sky, Ming Xinli woke up and walked into Xie Jingshu's palace. A large part of his tail should have been exposed outside, but now it was gone.

"Jingshu, your tail is gone,"

Xie Jingshu glanced at him as if he was looking at a fool, and then slowly said, "Your tail is gone."

"No, Jingshu, I'm not..."

"Know,"

Xie Jingshu was woken up by him and sat up. "Go away."

When standing up to put on his clothes and tie his waist belt, Xie Jingshu would usually tie the waist belt very tightly, high and tight.

Ming Xinli held her hands and watched from the side, "Your blood clots have just been cleared, don't wrap it so tightly."

Xie Jingshu ignored him and continued to tie his waist belt. After tidying up his clothes, he sat down at the desk. There were a few pear blossoms on the ancient sandalwood table. He picked up a book from the bookshelf beside him, but put it down after reading it for a while.

He walked up to Ming Xinli and asked seriously, "Are their injuries healed?"

Ming Xinli stroked his chin and said in a pretentious manner, "Well, it's not completely good."

When Xie Jingshu heard this, he was about to go outside, but Ming Xinli pulled him back. Xie Jingshu was caught off guard and fell onto the white jade bed.

"You," Ming Xinli said, "don't worry, I have already checked them out, and I have treated those who were seriously injured."

Xie Jingshu looked at him, "Thank you, what do you want in return?" Apart from this, he didn't know how to thank Ming Xinli.

Ming Xin came closer to Xie Jingshu's face, with an inexplicable smile on his charming face. Xie Jingshu unconsciously moved a little further away from him.

"Just talk if you want to. Why are you standing so close to me?"

Ming Xinli got closer again.

"Does what the Crown Prince said just now still count?"

Xie Jingshu stopped hiding and met his gaze. "Of course it counts."

Ming Xinli gave Xie Jingshu a gentle push and he fell down. He stared blankly at him.

"Well, Your Highness, why don't you pledge yourself to me? That's what people in the mortal world say,"

Xie Jingshu somersaulted and pushed Ming Xin away and sat up.

Pointing at Ming Xinli, he said, "You are so presumptuous."

Ming Xinli imitated Xie Jingshu's angry tone and said,

"How dare you! Your Highness' words are as good as gold. Why did you lie to me?"

Xie Jingshu felt his head swelling and rubbed his temples.

"Speak nicely,"

Ming Xinli said half-heartedly, "Your Highness can't give me what I want, so I don't want it," and sat down at the table with his legs crossed.

Xie Jingshu was silent again, "There is another explanation for this in the mortal world, do you know?"

Ming Xinli became interested and asked, "What's the explanation? Tell me about it."

Xie Jingshu said, "Longyang's love, Duanxiu's habit,"

Ming Xinli smiled and said, "Your Highness, how about I start practicing again and become a woman? Would Your Highness like that?"

Xie Jingshu frowned and said, "Do you know what you are talking about? I will just treat your words today as a joke. Don't mention it again in the future."

Ming Xinli said, "Your Highness, there are so many beauties in the Dragon Clan, why don't you find two to entertain yourself?"

Xie Jingshu frowned even more tightly, his eyes filled with disgust, "Who do you think I am? An object of your amusement? Show some respect to me. If I hear you again, I will teach you a lesson, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman."

Xie Jingshu was furious, pointing outside the door and saying, "Now, go back to your palace and think about it carefully." Ming Xinli wanted to explain, but seeing Xie Jingshu's expression as if he wanted to eat her alive,

He stopped talking, irritated him, and walked out slowly. Xie Jingshu threw a book to him.

"Go faster and reflect on yourself,"

After driving Ming Xinli away, Xie Jingshu's mind went blank. He always believed that respect was the prerequisite for love. His childhood playmate and the brother who took care of him looked at people in this way.

What he just said to him was that he was just using him as a diversion. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He slammed the table and stood up.

"Shameless," Xie Jingshu calmed down his anger and searched for the ancient book he wanted on the bookshelf. He still had some fragmentary memories about the demon god in his mind.

The devil will not die and will be resurrected again and again, but the time between them is too long and I can hardly remember it.

"'Ancient Gods' Collection? The Demon God can also be considered an ancient god," Xie Jingshu muttered to himself. He opened the ancient book and read it for several hours. The records in the ancient book were not comprehensive. Xie Jingshu combined it with his memories and finally figured it out.

After the demon god descends into the world, even if he is killed, his demonic energy will remain in the world, looking for a host. The demonic energy absorbs the host's spiritual power, and the host's power is reduced, but not too obviously. The demonic energy will transmit the absorbed spiritual power to the demon spirit.

When the demon spirit matures, it will fly out of the host body and fly to the demon body, and then be resurrected.

The evil spirit roams the world, born out of evil thoughts and resentment that cannot be eliminated. The evil energy provides it with spiritual power and nourishes the evil spirit. If the evil energy stops supplying it with spiritual power, the evil spirit will not grow.

Xie Jingshu pointed at the ancient book and read it word by word. Restraining the evil spirit is equivalent to restraining the evil spirit. Xie Jingshu stood up. His lower body was numb and it was getting dark.

"Jingshu, are you still angry?" Ming Xinli appeared behind Xie Jingshu again without him noticing. Xie Jingshu's face darkened.

"You are so presumptuous. You are ignoring my words, right?" Xie Jingshu pointed at him with a bamboo slip.

"Get out of here. You're rude and call me Your Highness," he said and walked out, leaving behind a word "shameless".

Looking at Xie Jingshu who looked like he had eaten dynamite, Ming Xinli realized that he might have really made His Highness angry.

Xie Jingshu has always been gentle and kind to everyone, but once you make him angry, it will be difficult to ask for his forgiveness, just like that child.

Ming Xinli quickly ran back to his bedroom, turned his head towards the wall, and knelt down. He knelt for three days until Xie Jingshu pushed open the door of his palace.

The black dragon's tail was kneeling down. It was obvious that Ming Xinli was really reflecting on his mistakes. Xie Jingshu stood in front of him and saw that Ming Xinli was dozing off. He tapped Ming Xinli's head with his slender jade fingers.

Ming Xinli woke up immediately and hugged his legs, "Your Highness, I know I was wrong, please let me out." The black dragon's tail began to wrap around Xie Jingshu's legs.

Xie Jingshu knew what this meant, and kicked his tail back to his leg. "If you dare to move again, I will chop off your tail."

"Your Highness is so cruel! Someone please have mercy on me! My tail!"

Xie Jingshu pulled him up and said, "Farewell, I will be away from here for some time, and the Dragon Clan will be handed over to you."

"What are you going to do?"

Xie Jingshu said, "Although the demon god has fallen asleep, the demonic energy will still wander in the world. Seal the demonic energy so that the demon spirit will not grow."

Ming Xinli held the tail and touched the scales on it with heartache.

"Your Highness, can you take care of yourself first before you go? You are thinking too much. There are people in the higher cultivation world who can take care of human affairs. Why are you worrying about it?"

Xie Jingshu resisted the urge to beat him up, "The Devil God concerns the three realms, how can you be so indifferent?"

Ming Xinli said, "Okay, okay, Your Highness, it's okay for you to go, but don't come back with injuries all over your body."

Xie Jingshu was silent for a while, then walked out without agreeing or refusing. No one wanted to get hurt, but some things could not be avoided.

In the mountains, Ye Fengci sat on a rock, looking back to check his back. Baozi squatted beside him.

"Baozi, did you see anything flying towards me just now?"

Baozi shook his head, and Ye Fengci became even more confused. It seemed as if a ray of light had just rushed into his back. Was it an illusion? It shouldn't be like that. He felt for a long time but didn't find anything unusual. Finally, he gave up. Maybe he was dazzled.