Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

Chapter 62 Your Highness, Be Good

Holding Bai Jin in his arms, they walked together. Xie Jingshu said, "I still need to go check on those dragon treasures."

Ming Xinli joked, "Your Highness, if you like dragon babies so much, why not give birth to one yourself? That way, the dragon clan will definitely have more ice dragons."

Xie Jingshu said, "No one is more suitable than you to marry a wife in terms of age. Tell me which girl you like as soon as possible, and I will definitely give you a share of money."

Ming Xinli shook his head and sighed, "The person I like doesn't like me. My life is so hard. I have to run around for him every day." "Besides, I'll seal your mouth."

He thought he was open-minded, but he didn't need to be so open-minded. Xie Jingshu walked into Long Bao's residence. Long Bao was lying in the nest dying, and he hadn't grown much at all.

Xie Jingshu asked, "What happened?"

Ming Xinli looked calm, "I asked the dragon doctor to check it out, and it seems that he is sick."

Xie Jingshu said to the couple, "Can you let me see what's wrong with him?" The couple nodded quickly, "Your Highness, please go ahead."

Xie Jingshu handed Bai Jin to Ming Xinli, carefully lifted Long Bao up, and touched Long Bao's two paws. "What's wrong with you?"

Long Bao tried hard to respond to him. Xie Jingshu felt very distressed. He hooked one of Long Bao's claws with his finger and continuously injected spiritual power into it.

He could sense that something was inhibiting the growth of Long Bao, and he had to remove it. Xie Jingshu used a lot of effort and finally removed it.

Long Bao became active again, and grew visibly bigger. He leaned his head on Xie Jingshu's hand, his big round eyes clear and bright. Xie Jingshu carried him back to the nest, and Long Bao refused to let go.

The couple came over with an apologetic smile and took Long Bao away from Xie Jingshu's hands. "He was happier to see His Highness than to see the two of us. Really, get down from here."

Long Bao snorted, raised his head to look at Xie Jingshu, his pupils almost turned into hearts.

Xie Jingshu asked, "When did he become like this?"

The couple looked at each other without saying anything. Xie Jingshu asked again, "Is there anything you can't say?"

The woman finally mustered up the courage to say, "He hasn't grown up since your highness came last time."

When Xie Jingshu heard this, he felt as if a sword had stabbed him in the heart. His hands began to tremble under his sleeves.

The woman quickly added, "That's not what I meant."

Feeling sad, Xie Jingshu didn't know what to say and could only walk out. He almost tripped over the threshold.

Ming Xinli said, "Do you know what you are saying?"

Xie Jingshu turned around and said, "Let's go," Ming Xinli followed.

"Your Highness, this is probably because Long Bao is too young and prone to illness, and they are not taking good care of him themselves,"

"Nothing," Xie Jingshu stepped into the home of another Long Bao. As expected, the second Long Bao was in the same condition. He spent some effort to cure him, but got the same answer.

He went to see almost all the dragon babies of the White Dragon Clan, and without exception, they were all like this. The answers again and again hit him hard. After healing the last dragon baby,

He couldn't hold it back any longer, his arms were shaking, "What do you mean, is it me?"

"Your Highness, Long Bao is too young. It's all their fault."

Sadness and grief attacked Xie Jingshu, making his body unable to bear the battle against the evil spirit. Blood slowly formed at the corners of his mouth.

"Your Highness," Bai Jin immediately returned to his human form. As soon as he touched Xie Jingshu's hand, Xie Jingshu fell backwards. Ming Xinli pushed Bai Jin away.

"Stupid rabbit, get out of my way,"

"Bad guy," Silently, he carried Xie Jingshu into the palace and used magic to close the door before Bai Jin arrived. When Bai Jin hurried over, he couldn't get in, so he slammed the door and shouted, "I want to go in too,"

"Stay outside, he needs to rest, don't make any noise,"

Bai Jin couldn't tell whether it was real or fake, so he squatted down along the door frame. Xie Jingshu closed his eyes, and the bright red blood was bright on his fair face. Ming Xinli wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

His fingertips repeatedly brushed over his lips, turning his pale lips red. Their foreheads touched. Xie Jingshu's forehead felt a little hot. He kept frowning, with beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. Ming Xinli put one hand around Xie Jingshu's waist.

"Your Highness has a really thin waist," he pulled out his arm and tried to hold Xie Jingshu's waist with both hands, which was fascinating even through the waist belt.

Xie Jingshu was a little ticklish, and the constant itching on his waist forced him to open his eyes. Ming Xinli was paying attention to his every move.

Seeing that he woke up, she let go of his hand. Xie Jingshu sat up and shook his head slightly, "Why are you here?"

Ming Xinli clapped her hands, "Your Highness wants to chase me away as soon as you wake up. Really, you just collapsed suddenly."

"How could this happen to those dragon treasures?" Ming Xinli walked out and opened the door.

"They didn't take good care of themselves, but Your Highness gave them so much spiritual power."

Xie Jingshu didn't care about anything else. He stood up and put all the books on the bookshelf into his pocket.

Ming Xinli asked, "What is your highness doing?"

"I have something else to do." There was too much time between heaven and earth, and the sect competition had probably already started, so it should still be in time. Before Bai Jin and Ming Xinli had time to speak,

Xie Jingshu disappeared in front of him.

"Your Highness is such a busy man, he is rarely seen all day long, stupid rabbit, stop looking at him."

Bai Jin turned into a rabbit, "bad guy,"

Then he ran away. Ming Xinli raised the corner of his mouth, "Your Highness is really good at running."

At Yuqiong Peak, the elders of various sects gathered and fought fiercely. As the battle drew to a close, the elders and some disciples of Yueyun Mountain Sect were eagerly waiting. Only four of the nine elders won, and the sect leader was extremely anxious.

"Has anyone seen Elder Ling Meng? Mu Qinghan, where is your master?"

"Who knows? My master might be a deity who comes and goes without a trace."

Mu Qinghan sat on the stool with his legs crossed. "Oh, what should I do?"

Just when the head of the sect was at a loss and had given up hope, a man came from the nearby woods. The elders all came to meet him, with Mu Qinghan running the most happily.

"Master, you are finally here,"

"What's wrong? Are you late?"

"I thought you, Elder, would not come. It's almost the end," the head sect leader took him over. It was time to decide the winner. The ten selected elders were already eyeing each other covetously. Xie Jingshu took a rough look and found that only three of them had become immortals, and there was nothing unusual about the rest.

"Elder, it's your turn," Xie Jingshu didn't want to repeat this ten times.

So he asked the headmaster, "Can you finish it in one go?" The headmaster was in a dilemma.

"Reimu, no one has ever done this before, and I can't do it either."

Xie Jingshu shook his head, "I see." He flew onto the stage, the black ice flute emitting colorful light under the sun, "How come I have never seen you, elder?"

Xie Jingshu said, "Same, I haven't seen you either, let's do it."

He didn't want to talk much, as he still had things to do after the fight. He didn't put much spiritual power into the black ice flute, as the black ice itself contained a power that ordinary people couldn't bear.

After three moves, the elder was knocked out of the ring.

There was an uproar in the audience, most people couldn't believe their eyes, Xie Jingshu's moves were too fast, and they couldn't see his moves clearly. Xie Jingshu didn't say much, and flew back directly.

"Master, you are so amazing," Mu Qinghan pulled Xie Jingshu's sleeve, his eyes full of admiration. Xie Jingshu said, "I will teach you in the future."

The other disciples in the sect were extremely envious and wished they could all become his disciples. Xie Jingshu walked over to the sect leader and asked, "How long will it take? Can we finish the competition today?"

"It ends today, elder, don't lose your patience," the head of the sect was also amazed at his skills, savoring the move he just performed, there has never been such a move in the world.

Xie Jingshu looked at the sky helplessly, sat aside and took out an ancient book to look for the things on Long Bao's body. Elder Xingchen came over.

"What book is the elder reading?"

"Ancient Abyss Scroll," Xie Jingshu did not even raise his head, and continued to search, watching and waiting for the time to compete, and competed two times in a row.

He was defeated within five moves. Xie Jingshu shook his head. He felt it was boring to defeat the people on the stage again and again. Thinking back to his previous life, only Ye Fengci could fight him equally. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by this guy in the end.

Thinking of Ye Fengci, he thought of those bastard paintings he drew. Xie Jingshu's ears suddenly turned red. This evil creature, in another life,

This broken head is still thinking about these stupid things, it is totally unreasonable. My face turned red just thinking about it, and I didn't even have the heart to read the book in my hand.

Mu Qinghan squatted beside his legs, "Master, why are your ears so red?"

Xie Jingshu was still immersed in those paintings, unable to get out of them.

Mu Qinghan didn't hear what he said, "Master,"

Mu Qinghan's call of "Master" finally called Xie Jingshu back, "What's wrong?"

"Haha, Elder Reimu's ears look like they're ripe,"

Elder Xuankong came over and smiled. Xie Jingshu hurriedly touched his ears. No wonder his ears and face felt hot. He used the cold air of Xuanbing to suppress the heat in his ears.

He would rather have never seen those stupid paintings. While he was waiting anxiously, the competition was finally over. Xie Jingshu defeated all the high-level elders in the upper cultivation world with just a few moves. He didn't care.

Leading Mu Qinghan out of the competition area, "Mu Qinghan, is there anything you don't understand or know how to do in the book I gave you?"

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