Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

Xie Jingshu looked at him incredulously, his eyes seemed gentler and his expression was not as solemn as before, "Is it worth it?"

Ming Xinli knelt down in front of Xie Jingshu, "Your Highness is the hope of the dragon clan and the faith of every dragon. Your Highness must protect yourself so that you can better protect the dragon clan."

Xie Jingshu lowered his head, unhappy, "I want to revive them so that they can be good dragon clan masters."

Ming Xinli asked, "They don't even have their bodies now, how can you help them revive?"

Xie Jingshu said, "I've heard that someone in heaven used lotus roots to make arms, so I can do that, too."

Ming Xinli said, "You said it was an arm. What's more, it is now two bodies. Rebuilding the body consumes a lot of spiritual energy. It is hard to say whether you can perform the resurrection spell by then."

Xie Jingshu insisted, "Then I want to try it too."

Ming Xinli was helpless, "Then Your Highness, can you please stand up first? Tomorrow is your birthday, and everyone will come to celebrate. If you kneel until tomorrow, you will have no energy at all. Are you going to attend your birthday in a listless state?"

Xie Jingshu didn't want any birthday at all, he just wanted them to agree to his resurrection.

"But," Ming Xinli did not give him time to hesitate.

He picked up Xie Jingshu from the spot. Xie Jingshu was stunned. "You are so presumptuous,"

"Your Highness's safety is the safety of the Dragon Clan. If Your Highness doesn't care about your health, then I will care about it on Your Highness' behalf."

Xie Jingshu broke free, "How insolent you are," but then he thought of how he had borrowed the power of heaven and taken on everything for him, and he could no longer say the words of reprimand. He walked towards the palace with his head down.

Bai Jin chased after him again and rushed towards Xie Jingshu's hand, but Xie Jingshu caught him steadily.

"You're making trouble again,"

Bai Jin rubbed Xie Jingshu's hand with his ear and said, "I didn't make any trouble."

Ming Xinli complained, "Your Highness, you treat rabbits better than me."

Bai Jin said, "How about you also become a rabbit?"

Ming Xinli poked Bai Jin's bunny head and said, "You are a fat bunny. Only our prince would like you."

Bai Jin naturally kicked him without any hesitation, "Bad guy,"

Xie Jingshu was amused by Bai Jin's invisible rabbit foot. Ming Xinli pointed at Bai Jin's nose.

"Stinky rabbit, I will stew you one day,"

Bai Jin hid in Xie Jingshu's arms, "Bad guy, bad guy," Xie Jingshu stroked his fur,

"Okay, okay, it's getting late, you all should go back."

Bai Jin rubbed his hand, "No, can I stay here and accompany you?" Rabbit had been in the outside world for a long time, and his speech gradually became smoother.

Ming Xinli grabbed his rabbit ears and led him outside, "You rascal rabbit, I have never been in the same room with His Highness, and you still want to stay here?"

Xie Jingshu moved Ming Xinli's hand away, "Be gentle, it will hurt your ears."

Xie Jingshu handed Bai Jin to Ming Xinli and said, "You two, go out together. I need to rest now."

"Master, husband,"

"Your Highness,"

Xie Jingshu held his forehead and said, "Go out, it's time to rest." The dragon and the rabbit went out cursing at each other. Xie Jingshu sat down. Ming Xinli was three years older than him, but he looked like a three-year-old.

Xie Jingshu was lying on the white jade bed, with Wen Junyuan's words ringing in his ears: Someone has borrowed the power of heaven to take on everything for you. Ming Xinli is cynical and what he says is so unreliable. I didn't expect it.

As Xie Jingshu was thinking, he fell asleep. He had been kneeling for a whole day, and his waist and legs were exhausted, accompanied by a stabbing pain. When he fell asleep, he unknowingly saw the dragon's tail appear, hanging at the end of the bed.

The next morning, Xie Jingshu was awakened by a knock on the door. He sat up and looked out with sleepy eyes, forgetting to finish.

Ming Xinli walked in holding a rabbit in her arms. "Your Highness, your tail." Xie Jingshu looked down at his lower body and saw a dragon's tail. He quickly put it away, put on his clothes and stood up. "So early?"

"It's getting late. Everyone outside is waiting for you," Ming Xinli pointed outside. Xie Jingshu also tidied up his clothes.

When I went outside to meet them, the green trees and flowers were in full bloom. Flowers that were not seen on ordinary days were in bloom. The rows of night-blooming cereus in front of the palace seemed to be about to bloom. There were jade steps and a golden palace, and clear pools and streams were gurgling. All kinds of birds were vying to stand on the trees, all looking at Xie Jingshu.

The old dragon of the East China Sea was the first to give out the Night-Shining Pearl. "Your Highness, this is a Night-Shining Pearl produced by a thousand-year-old river clam in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. It is perfect for lighting at night."

Xie Jingshu said, "Dragon King, thank you for your expense. Please come in."

The Dragon King bowed his head and thanked him. "Thank you, Your Highness." Xie Jingshu bowed his head and smiled slightly. An unknown little dragon also presented a gift.

"I have heard that Your Highness has an extremely cold body. This is the black ice stone I found specially. If you put it anywhere, the black ice will turn the surrounding area as cold as the Black Ice Pond in Tianshan Mountain. I hope Your Highness will accept it."

"Thank you for your trouble,"

"Your Highness saved my family, so I should be the one to thank you." It turned out that this unknown little dragon was the dragon that was brought back to life by Xie Jingshu using the resurrection technique. To receive his kindness, he sought the Mysterious Ice Stone to repay him.

"This is what I should do," Xie Jingshu did not take this little thing to heart. All the guests were invited into the hall, and Xie Jingshu also entered the hall.

Looking at the seat where Xie Qingwei should have sat in the past, he couldn't calm down for a long time. He felt empty inside. He was reluctant to sit in that seat for a long time until Ming Xinli reminded him from behind. Then he walked up with a heavy heart.

After taking my seat, I felt lonely, but I couldn't show anything unusual, so I could only pick up my glass.

"I'd like to thank you all for coming here from afar. Let me offer a toast to you all first," he said, picking up the glass and drinking it all in one gulp.

"Cheers to His Highness," they raised their glasses and drank till they were empty. After three rounds of drinking, they started to talk more. An old blue dragon from the North Sea stood up.

"Your Highness is now at an age suitable for marriage. Does Your Highness have any favorite woman in his heart?"

Xie Jingshu smiled and shook his head, "No,"

The blue dragon said, "It just so happens that today I brought a group of dragon girls with me. They are well-educated, good at singing and dancing. I might as well let them sing a song for Your Highness. Your Highness can take a look and see if there is any girl he likes."

Xie Jingshu originally wanted to refuse, as he had never liked these things, but when he saw everyone's expectant eyes, he agreed.

The music started, there was singing and dancing, the dragon girls all had graceful and elegant figures, dancing in red clothes. Xie Jingshu watched without much joy in his heart, but there was still a gentle and faint smile on his face, his thoughts were no longer there.

"Which woman is your Highness satisfied with?" Xie Jingshu took a sip of water and thought about how to answer.

"It's all right, let them have a rest."

Qinglong asked, "Your Highness, do you mean that you like them all?" Xie Jingshu blushed slightly.

"no,"

Qinglong seemed to want to get to the bottom of this. Ming Xinli said, "Let's talk about these things later. Now why don't we have a good drink first?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Ming Xinli again. Qinglong said,

"I know you. You are now old enough to get married. Among those women, is there any that you like?"

Ming Xinli blushed unconsciously, thinking to herself, "What kind of woman do I want? I want your Highness." But she still had a smile on her face.

"It is more important for us to celebrate His Highness' birthday first,"

Qinglong was straightforward. He picked up the wine glass and stood up, "Your Highness, I toast you." Fortunately, the wine in the glass was replaced with water, otherwise he would have been drunk long ago.

Xie Jingshu raised his glass and toasted him back. After one toast after another, it was time to end the toast. Everyone walked out of the palace. Xie Jingshu stood on the steps and watched them leave.