Quick Transmigration: Pregnancy Blessing - The Soft Bunny is Pampered by the Big Shots

Sangyu returned to her meditation room and surveyed the courtyard. The room was completely dark, and it seemed no one had returned. She felt somewhat disappointed.

"I'm going to rest now, little master, you should go back too."

Sang Yu was somewhat disappointed that she didn't get to see Master Xuyun. She wanted to see what expression Master Xuyun would have on his face when he found out that Xu Xing had brought her back.

If Xu Yun remains unchanged, Sang Yu doubts whether she will be able to give birth to a child before the mission ends.

"it is good."

Xu Xing looked slightly tired; she both longed to be with Sang Yu and was afraid of being with her.

Sang Yu returned to the house and prepared to take a bath.

She and Xu Xing had been outside for quite a while, and they were sweating a little.

No one was there to fill her water containers today, so Sangyu had to pour them herself, bucket by bucket.

Master Xuyun, who was hiding in the shadows, was in a dilemma.

Master Xuyun originally planned to check on Sangyu's "injuries" after she fell asleep, but she did not expect that as soon as she entered the room, she would start taking a bath.

Since Sangyu moved in, the wooden barrel has always been kept in the inner room.

At this moment, it made it convenient for Sangyu to take a bath, but it forced Master Xuyun to hide behind the bookshelf.

"Hmm, la la la."

Sang Yu started humming a song, knowing she wouldn't have to worry about being overheard by outsiders tonight.

She untied the sashes on her clothes, taking them off one by one and hanging them on the screen.

"Damn it! My calf is still red."

Sang Yu bent down, muttered something, and reached out to rub her calves.

The hibiscus-patterned silk bodice folded slightly in front of Sang Yu as she moved.

In the instant he bent over, that patch of white, soft and large, was revealed.

She had a slender waist and snow-white skin.

"If I catch that stray cat someday, I'll definitely pluck all its fur and make it look bad!"

The red ribbon was untied, and Sang Yu casually tossed the undergarment aside.

The undergarment didn't land on the low stool behind him, but instead floated down behind the bookshelf onto Master Xuyun's face.

A familiar, delicate fragrance lingered around Master Xuyun's nose.

With a "plop," the sound of water entering was particularly clear.

Sang Yu's entire body sank into the water, and water splashed out.

Her slender, fair hands patted the water's surface, splashing tiny droplets.

"What a pity today."

Xu Yun pulled off the bodice covering his face, and upon hearing this, his expression turned puzzled.

What a pity? What's a pity?

These words, however, took on a different meaning when they reached Master Xuyun's ears.

He felt it was a pity that Sang Yu didn't take her relationship with Xu Yun any further.

The slightly rough handkerchief was wiped on her delicate white skin, and the steaming hot water made the dress glow with a pinkish luster.

Xu Yun knew how smooth and tender that skin was.

Sang Yu gently placed her hands on the wooden tub, her delicate white feet splashing water on the surface.

"Stinky monk."

"How dare they stay out all night?"

Sang Yu cursed to herself. Behind the bookshelf, in the corner, Master Xuyun had a gloomy face and unfathomable eyes.

"It's time to apply the ointment again."

Sang Yu looked at the red marks on her body. They weren't as scary as they had been when she first arrived. There were still some bruises and finger marks, but she figured they would get better in a while.

The weather was rather hot. After cleaning herself, Sang Yu changed into a lotus-pink bodice with lotus flowers, wore white underpants, and casually draped a white gauze robe over her shoulders.

After wandering around outside for a long time during the day, Sang Yu felt sleepy after taking a shower. She closed her eyes, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

She's not fully recovered yet and gets tired easily.

After bathing, her fair skin had a beautiful, translucent light pink hue.

Sang Yu's breathing gradually became even, and she slowly drifted off to sleep.

Her black hair was loose, her red lips were slightly upturned, her breasts were half-hidden, and she exuded a gentle and serene aura.

Master Xuyun emerged from the shadows, his breath catching in his throat, never expecting to witness such a scene.

Beneath the white veil, a pair of slender, white legs gleamed alluringly in the candlelight.

She smelled of ointment. Master Xuyun pondered for a moment and prepared to leave.

Sangyu's condition has stabilized somewhat, so we can temporarily postpone regulating her breathing and channeling her true energy.

"Cough cough."

Sang Yu suddenly sat up abruptly, covered her lips, and coughed up blood.

Bright red blood instantly filled her fair palms, dripping down.

The room was dimly lit, bathed in pale moonlight.

Sang Yu was weakened by anger and dizziness, and could not see the scene in front of her clearly.

Suddenly she felt someone put their arm around her shoulder, and she fell into a broad, strong embrace, leaning weakly against the other person's shoulder.

Xu Yun raised his hand to take her pulse, and looking at her complexion, he saw that she seemed to have slight signs of poisoning. This poison directly triggered the remaining symptoms in her body.

Strange, she didn't eat much during the day, how could she suddenly get poisoned?

He pondered for a few seconds, then placed his palm on her back and channeled his inner energy into her.

Warm palms, their heat radiating through the thin gauze.

Sang Yu sensed a familiar presence.

This person was none other than Master Xuyun.

He had just tormented himself during the day and been ignored by others, and then he had expended so much of his inner strength for himself at night.

He's such a good person.

Sang Yu felt dizzy and her thoughts were hazy. Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth again. Her physical condition was really strange, sometimes better and sometimes worse.

"Uncomfortable."

Sang Yu hummed softly. She had always been a delicate person, whimpering whenever she was uncomfortable, and never suppressing her feelings.

Master Xuyun was somewhat at a loss, as he had hardly ever been in contact with any women, except for Sangyu.

The mulberry tree is too delicate, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

"Please bear with it a little longer, benefactor."

Master Xuyun's voice was deep and his tone was extremely pleasant as he moved softly through the quiet space.

"I can't stand it."

Master Xuyun was somewhat helpless. Even in her semi-conscious state, Sangyu was still so delicate, always whimpering.

She whimpers whenever it hurts.

"Close your eyes and regulate your breathing."

Xu Yun's voice was somewhat stiff. He was not good at coaxing people, so he could only advise Sang Yu to stop whining and quickly regulate her breathing to stand up and recover.

"Dizziness."

"I have no strength."

Sang Yu felt weak and limp all over; she was even out of breath when she spoke.

Master Xuyun remained silent; Sangyu's internal energy was too chaotic. Her body was already different from ordinary people, revealing strangeness in every way. Her body, which had not yet fully recovered, had inexplicably eaten something that had left her half-dead.

One must adjust one's mindset but not be too hasty, as Sang Yu's body is too weak to cooperate with his exercises.

Given her physical condition, apart from that method, it's probably hopeless to save her.

The harmony of Yin and Yang is a special method of exercise, which is the answer that Xu Yun found in the book.

That's why Sangyu's condition improved so much last time.

Only through the balance of Yin and Yang between men and women can the Qi within a woman's body be adjusted in the fastest, gentlest, and most unobstructed way.

But this method won't work for him.

How could he allow himself to make the same mistake again?