Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

Xie Jingshu walked towards the palace. Behind the palace was a clear pond. Due to the cold air, there was no green around. All he could see was a vast expanse of white, smooth pebbles, and flying snow. Xie Jingshu took a breath.

All the clothes were taken off, water droplets slid down the mermaid line, and a long wound was revealed on the waist and back. Xie Jingshu tilted his head to take a look. The wound, which had not been treated with medicine, had become bigger. The legs soaked in ice water turned into a dragon's tail, swaying slightly in the ice pool, and the dragon claws kicked the water out of boredom.

The icy pond made Xie Jingshu's skin look pale. Before he knew it, he leaned against the shore and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, half a day had passed. When Xie Jingshu was getting dressed, he felt that the pain in his body was not as severe. Although the wound had not healed yet, it was no longer painful when touched.

After entering the palace, he undressed, half naked, and sat at the table to apply medicine to himself. However, his arms were too short and his eyes could not reach the back, so he kept looking until his eyes and hands were sore, and he just wanted to give up.

The palace door was pushed open, and Xie Jingshu hurriedly closed his clothes.

"How dare you! Who allowed you to come in?"

Even though his underwear was closed, the sharp-eyed Ming Xinli still spotted a long and horrible wound on his body.

"You are hurt?"

Xie Jingshu straightened his clothes before turning around. "I see you are a little tired and your eyes are blurry. Put the rabbit down and go and have a rest."

Ming Xinli, who was always informal, stepped forward and pulled Xie Jingshu's clothes down a little.

"I really don't understand you for not admitting you're injured," Xie Jingshu stood up.

"I'm not hurt, go back."

Ming Xinli held him down, and Xie Jingshu glared at him, "You are really so outrageous."

"Your Highness, I'm applying medicine to you. I didn't do anything else," Ming Xinli kept chattering while applying medicine to him.

"Will-o'-the-wisp? Your Highness has gone to the ghost world?"

"Ugh," Xie Jingshu pinched his finger bones until they turned jade-colored, and he was sweating. Noticing Xie Jingshu's slight tremor, Ming Xinli spoke more gently, "Does it hurt? Your Highness,"

"It doesn't hurt,"

Ming Xinli concealed his smile and coughed.

"Your Highness, do you know what the hardest thing in our dragon race is?"

Xie Jingshu asked, "The scales on the dragon's heart?"

Ming Xinli laughed, "No, it was His Highness's mouth."

Xie Jingshu felt mocked and pointed to the door, "Get out."

Ming Xinli said, "No, no, Your Highness, why don't you go there, otherwise there will be no place to apply medicine."

"..."

"Your Highness, you won't be embarrassed, will you?" Xie Jingshu was the most susceptible to this. He put on his clothes and lay on the white jade bed.

Turning his head away from Ming Xinli, he said, "Tell me what I am embarrassed about."

"Okay, okay, Your Highness is the most shameless, apply the medicine, apply the medicine,"

Xie Jingshu sat up suddenly as if he had eaten dynamite, and his clothes fell off his shoulders.

"You are shameless," Ming Xinli was stunned for a moment, with a little ointment still on his hand, staring blankly.

Xie Jingshu saw that he was staring at him, "What are you looking at!"

"I, I, that," Ming Xinli blushed for the first time.

Xie Jingshu shouted angrily, "What are you thinking? Get out!"

"No, Your Highness, your wound has not yet been treated with medicine."

"No, get out now," Xie Jingshu put on his clothes and pointed to the door. Ming Xinli did not dare to stay any longer, so he left a rabbit behind and left.

Soon after, he returned and said, "Your Highness, your birthday is in two days. Many gifts have been sent in advance and are placed aside."

"birthday?"

"Yes, Your Highness, have you forgotten your birthday? July 7th, what an easy-to-remember day."

Xie Jingshu walked down, his tone and expression became serious.

"I haven't forgotten."

Then he walked out without caring about the injuries on his waist and back. Ming Xinli shouted,

"Where are you going, Your Highness?"

"Go meet them," Now that the remaining evil spirit has been eliminated, he can finally do what he wants.

Seeing this expression, Ming Xinli knew that if Xie Jingshu went to the tomb, something bad would happen. He wanted to follow Xie Jingshu.

"Go back, don't follow me." If you can't follow me openly, then follow me secretly.

Ming Xinli turned into a small dragon as long as a palm and followed all the way. When they arrived in front of the tomb, Xie Jingshu knelt down without saying anything, neither making a sound nor moving. Ming Xinli hid behind a stone, wondering what was going on.

After kneeling for a long time and seeing no movement from Xie Jingshu, Ming Xinli turned away, probably because he missed them.

As soon as Ming Xinli left, Xie Jingshu knelt down and stepped forward, "Dad, Mom, there are only three of us now, can you come back?" Xie Jingshu had already sensed Ming Xinli's departure, but did not say it out loud.

Xie Jingshu injected spiritual power into his hands and injected green light into the spirit tomb.

At that time, only a trace of the two souls remained. Now that the bodies were gone, and without the consent of the two souls, the resurrection spell could not be performed. Starlight shone through the green, and Xie Qingwei and Wen Junyuan appeared above the tomb.

"Father, Mother," tears appeared in Xie Jingshu's eyes. He must revive them.

"Jing'er, let go of the past and take good care of the dragon clan."

"No, father and mother, I will definitely find a way to bring you back. Please follow me, okay?"

"Silly child, the resurrection technique goes against the will of heaven, you can't use it," Wen Junyuan wanted to touch Xie Jingshu's head, but she couldn't reach anything.

"I have tried the rebirth technique, so what about the resurrection technique? Can you guys promise me that?"

As Xie Jingshu spoke, he added more spiritual power. The conversation with the remnant soul was very energy-consuming, and he was sweating profusely without realizing it.

"Jing'er, don't go against the will of heaven. It's against the will of heaven,"

"Then I will die and you come back," Xie Jingshu said angrily like a child. He has the resurrection technique, so why can't he revive his parents.

Xie Qingwei couldn't hold back his anger when he heard this.

"Jing'er, stop talking nonsense. We are always by your side. Don't think about resurrection anymore."

Xie Jingshu was about to cry, "Can you please promise me that I have resurrected many people from the Dragon Clan with the resurrection technique, and they are still fine."

Wen Junyuan said, "Then you know that someone has already borne all the consequences for you. Borrowing the power of heaven, returning the destiny, there will be no one like him."

Xie Jingshu looked up, not understanding what was going on. "What do you mean? Who took the consequences for me?"

Wen Junyuan said, "We only know that someone took the responsibility for you, but we don't know who it is. Don't let innocent people suffer anymore. Go back and take good care of the dragon clan."

Xie Jingshu's power to communicate with the remaining soul was also overdrawn to the limit, "Father, Mother," no one answered. Talking to souls, even if one has a thousand powers, will also have a time limit.

He knelt like this until the two agreed. Before he knew it, a day had passed. Ming Xinli saw that he had not returned to the palace yet, so he brought Bai Jin to find him.

"You've been kneeling for a whole day. You've said everything you wanted to say. Go and rest quickly. Your wounds haven't healed yet."

Xie Jingshu looked at him, his eyes full of emotions, "Is it you?"

Ming Xinli was confused, "What do you mean, is it me?"

Xie Jingshu asked, "You borrowed the power of heaven to save me, why?" Ming Xinli remained silent, not knowing how to choose, and could only avoid talking about it.

"Your Highness, please stand up. You have been kneeling for a whole day."

"Why did you borrow the power of heaven to save me?" Ming Xinli was unable to answer, "You have been kneeling for so long, you can't kneel anymore, just don't hurt yourself like that again,"

Xie Jingshu knelt stubbornly.

"I want to revive them,"

Ming Xinli wanted to pull him up, "You've already used the resurrection technique once, and you almost died, don't you know?"

Xie Jingshu knelt down like a huge stone, and Ming Xin couldn't even pull him up.

"The resurrection technique can no longer be used," Xie Jingshu looked at the tomb.

"I'm not afraid,"

Ming Xinli suddenly stopped smiling, "I'm afraid. The entire dragon clan is afraid."