Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

"Your Highness, you didn't tell me you were back, so I went to look for you, a stupid rabbit, Your Highness."

Ming Xinli knocked on the door, and Xie Jingshu sat up, "Come in,"

Ming Xinli smiled playfully, "Your Highness doesn't have me in his heart,"

Xie Jingshu said, "You are talking nonsense again. What do you want from me?" Ming Xinli sat down in front of him.

"I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do."

Rather than sitting, Xie Jingshu would rather lie down, leaning on a thick layer of quilt.

With his eyes closed, he asked, "What's wrong, Your Highness? You seem very tired."

Xie Jingshu wanted to confirm once more whether it was an ordinary storm or a divine punishment. "Did you hear the sound of thunder just now?"

"I think you didn't get enough rest. It's broad daylight, where does the thunder come from?"

Ming Xinli sat for a while and then stood up and grabbed Bai Jin, chasing Bai Jin around. "Bad guy, don't come over here,"

No matter how hard Bai Jin tried to escape, he was caught. Ming Xinli picked him up and wanted to hug him like Xie Jingshu did, but Bai Jin refused to let him hug him and kicked his legs vigorously.

"It's a punishment from heaven," Xie Jingshu said to himself while touching his forehead. Ming Xinli asked,

"Your Highness can still hear the voice of God's punishment. Isn't it very scary?"

Xie Jingshu leaned back for a while and then sat up to continue looking up the classics. Ming Xinli took the jade chair beside the table.

"Go over there, not here,"

"How rude of you to chase me away." Xie Jingshu was busy flipping through books and had no time to pay attention to Ming Xinli.

Ming Xinli felt bored and left the palace.

Xie Jingshu read through most of the ancient books on the bookshelf, and his eyes became sore.

"Life Suppression Technique," Xie Jingshu continued to read, "An ancient demon technique created by the Red Fire Fox. Anyone who is affected by this technique will stop growing and their spiritual energy will be consumed..."

Xie Jingshu glanced at Bai Jin subconsciously. Bai Jin was resting on his legs. Xie Jingshu put him down.

"Bai Jin, what magic spells do the demons have that are particularly powerful?" "Yes, there are three major offensive spells: Controlling Blood, Stealing Life, and Phantom; four major illusion spells: Burning Heart, Mist, Soul Stealing, Hellfire, and I don't know the rest,"

Xie Jingshu asked, "Then do you know the art of suppressing life?"

Bai Jin thought for a while and said, "I don't know." Xie Jingshu put down the book and walked out the door. Bai Jin caught up with him.

"Where are you going, Your Highness? Can you take me with you?" He could sense that there could be no other monsters here except Bai Jin, the dragon clan.

"Okay, I'll take you away,"

"Your Highness has just returned for less than half a day and he has gone out again,"

"Well, take good care of the dragon clan," Xie Jingshu said, and then he carried Bai Jin away. He did not forget to cast a spell on Bai Jin to cover up his evil spirit. He still didn't want to believe it in his heart. Bai Jin was very happy that Xie Jingshu finally took him away.

Soon they arrived at Yueyun Mountain Sect. Mu Qinghan had been waiting in front of Xie Jingshu's bedroom for a long time.

Seeing him coming back, "Master, where have you been?" Xie Jingshu moved his hand away, and Bai Jin appeared, hiding in Xie Jingshu's arms. Mu Qinghan wanted to reach out directly,

Then he thought of something and asked, "Master, can I touch him?"

"Uh," Xie Jingshu put Bai Jin down. Bai Jin was now similar to an ordinary rabbit, but better looking and a little fatter than an ordinary rabbit.

"Master, this rabbit is so fat. I have never seen such a fat rabbit."

"You are fat," Bai Jin said unhappily, but Mu Qinghan naturally didn't understand and wanted to pick Bai Jin up, but Bai Jin kicked him.

Xie Jingshu rebuked, "Don't kick him,"

"This rabbit can even understand human words. The things raised by Master are so powerful. By the way, Master, do you know that your name has spread all over the upper cultivation world. You can fight ten people at once and you are a god. They all want you to be an elder in the sect. Master, will you not want me anymore?"

Xie Jingshu kept his worries to himself. "What are you thinking about? I am..."

The words came to his lips, but were swallowed back.

Mu Qinghan asked, "What is it originally?" Xie Jingshu looked at him deeply.

"Nothing much. How's your training going?"

"Master, I should be able to do it now," Xie Jingshu picked up Bai Jin and put him on the rattan chair.

Bai Jin was about to jump down, but his ears were grabbed and he said, "Don't run around."

Then he said to Mu Qinghan, "Then let me take a look. If it's not good, then I'll punish you."

Bai Jin's ears drooped. The master and disciple hadn't spoken for a while before it was getting late. Mu Qinghan had practiced his skills quite well, and Xie Jingshu could not find any fault with him.

After Mu Qinghan left, Xie Jingshu said to Bai Jin, "You go sleep over there." Xie Jingshu pointed to the inner room. Although it was a bit close, it was still a single room.

Bai Jin looked at Xie Jingshu and asked, "Your Highness, are you unhappy?"

Xie Jingshu shook his head. "No, I'm tired and want to sleep."

Without saying anything else, Bai Jin quietly lay down on another couch and fell asleep. Xie Jingshu had just fallen asleep.

I had a dream. There were monsters on all sides of a barren mountain. Among them, a weak figure was fighting with the monsters.

He wanted to go forward, but was separated. The blond boy turned around and smiled miserably, with countless sadness and vicissitudes in his eyes. "Master, it's my fault. I will compensate you with my life, okay?"

Xie Jingshu's whole body was trembling, his hands locked onto the pillow tighter and tighter, he murmured incoherently,

He looked so miserable as he couldn't wake up from his dream. The noise woke up Bai Jin, who was originally not sleeping deeply. He rubbed his eyes and got up to listen to the source of the sound.

It seemed like there was some noise coming from next door. He ran over and saw Xie Jingshu trembling slightly. He ran over quickly.

"Master, if I died, would you be sad?"

Even though Xie Jingshu didn't wake up, he still shook his head. Bai Jin couldn't wake him up no matter what he did. When he touched Xie Jingshu, he found that his clothes were soaked, as if they had been fished out of the river.

"Your Highness, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?" Bai Jin wiped the sweat off Xie Jingshu's face, but it was not clean.

"Master, I'm really going to die, can you please not blame me?"

Ye Fengci was smiling, but Xie Jingshu became more and more sad as he watched. He was speechless and could only sob.

"Your Highness, please wake up quickly." How could a person who was covered by a dream wake up easily?

After Ye Fengci finished speaking in the dream, a bolt of lightning swooped down rapidly, as terrifying as a thunderbolt. "No——" Xie Jingshu also shouted in his dream.

When he sat up, his body felt like it was on fire, and his arrogant eyes couldn't help but show fear and sadness. Bai Jin was about to help him rub his back and comfort him, but Xie Jingshu seemed to get an electric shock.

She pushed him away and threw Bai Jin to the ground, "Your Highness, are you having a nightmare?"

Bai Jin looked at him carefully. Xie Jingshu touched his clothes. They were all wet and stuck to his body. Why did he dream about that bastard? What was there for him to cry about? Xie Jingshu wiped away his tears.

He got off the couch and helped Bai Jin up. "Are you hurt?" "No,"

"That's good, Bai Jin, you should go and have some rest," Xie Jingshu said, picking out some clothes to change into and heading towards the bathroom.

"Where are you going, Your Highness?"

"You take a rest first," Xie Jingshu closed the door. The sound of splashing water came. Bai Jin couldn't sleep, so he lay on the couch and moved his ears.

This was the first time he was allowed to be in the same room with His Highness, even though there was a wall between them. However, did His Highness often have nightmares?

Xie Jingshu, who was soaking in the water, had his mind full of that dream, which made him uneasy. After drying himself, he tidied his clothes and walked out with wet hair.

Water drops dripped down her soft, white hair. He wiped it twice with a dry towel. Bai Jin was still awake. He stood up and said, "Let me dry your hair, Your Highness."

Xie Jingshu said, "No, you should rest quickly," but Bai Jin still insisted,

"It's not good to have wet hair, and it's already daybreak," Xie Jingshu sat on the chair.

"Then come here," Bai Jin picked up a dry towel and wiped his hair.

Xie Jingshu's hair was extremely soft and felt like fine silk. "Your Highness's hair is so soft,"

"Bai Jin, do you like staying in the Dragon Clan?" Bai Jin said, "As long as His Highness is there, I like it."

Xie Jingshu also didn't believe that Bai Jin would do anything bad to the dragon clan, but what on earth was this forbidden technique? All the mess was making him feel suffocated, especially that dream. Thinking about it now still made him sweat.

This dream couldn't be true. No matter how he comforted himself, Xie Jingshu was still uneasy. He didn't dare to think about the person who was punished by God.