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

It was springtime, and the temple on the mountain was surrounded by a variety of colorful flowers, blooming brilliantly. Walking among them, one's skirt was covered in fragrance.

Shen Lanqing and Sang Yu sat on a small hillside, on a lush green lawn, surrounded by scattered trumpet creeper flowers.

"Did Master Xuyun tell you?"

Shen Lanqing looked up at the azure sky, his profile handsome and refined.

"said."

Sang Yu glanced behind her. Some people are stubborn but soft-hearted; these are the people who often suffer the most.

Master Xuyun was that kind of person.

"Do you know what this is?"

Sang Yu opened her palm upwards, and on her palm was an object, a pure white jade bracelet that shimmered with a lustrous light in the sunlight.

Shen Lanqing narrowed his eyes. He and Xu Yun used to be from the same village. If he wasn't mistaken, this should be a keepsake left to him by Xu Yun's mother.

He was somewhat incredulous and speechless.

Your mother left all her belongings to that girl, so why are you pushing her away?

Could it be part of Miss Sang's dowry?

"These are the keepsakes left to Master Xuyun by his mother."

"Miss Sang, how did you obtain this item?" Shen Lanqing asked.

"I discovered this jade bracelet when I woke up yesterday."

Sang Yu withdrew her hand. After waking up from vomiting blood yesterday, she found this item on her pillow.

It turns out this jade bracelet is so special.

"Jade bracelets are good for your health."

"Furthermore, this was personally blessed by Master Xuyun, making it extremely precious."

"Please cherish this, young lady."

Although Shen Lanqing did not know what Master Xuyun's purpose was, there was no doubt that this jade bracelet was of great significance to him.

"Young Master Shen, how did you and Master Xuyun meet?"

Sang Yu wanted to learn about Master Xuyun's past; she wanted to know more about him.

"It's Xu Yun."

Shen Lanqing recalled, her eyes brimming with tenderness.

"He is a very outstanding and good person."

"I practically grew up following in his footsteps. Xu Yun is rational, gentle, and compassionate towards the weak."

"Of course, his goodness is not unconditional; it has its limits."

"Does he have any hobbies?"

Sang Yu brushed a stray hair behind her ear and gently swayed her feet in the wind.

Shen Lanqing looked at her and saw through her thoughts at a glance.

From the very beginning, all her questions were about Master Xuyun.

"He seems to like you."

The younger brother, who grew up following Xu Yun, could see through Xu Yun's thoughts.

However, Shen Lanqing did not intend to match Sang Yu and Master Xuyun. Master Xuyun had his own path to follow, and he and Sang Yu were not on the same path.

Master Xuyun would never have the chance to express his own feelings, so he spoke for him.

Shen Lanqing simply wanted to free Xuyun from all worries and also to let Sangyu know when to stop.

"But you can't be together."

“You understand Xu Yun’s identity. If he stays with you, it means he is betraying his sect and his beliefs.”

"In this way, he will be plunged into endless suffering."

No one can bear this dilemma.

Xu Yun has already experienced this once.

"Miss Sang, please don't go near him anymore."

"If you don't want to see him suffer."

Although Shen Lanqing is young, he has a very clear understanding of things and is very accurate in judging people.

He knew that Sang Yu would most likely not give up on Xu Yun. The strange woman of unknown origin might be intentionally trying to drag Master Xu Yun down from his pedestal and watch him fall into the abyss.

As Xu Yun's friend and younger brother from his hometown, Shen Lanqing would not allow it.

No one is allowed to deceive Master Xuyun or toy with his feelings.

When it comes to emotions, Master Xuyun was like a blank bottle, completely clueless.

Sang Yu chuckled, "So you weren't here for me after all. It seems the mage miscalculated."

Sang Yu had no choice; she didn't want to bring Xu Yun down from his pedestal.

But this is her mission in coming into this world.

This was also a calamity for Master Xuyun.

However, on what grounds does Shen Lanqing have to criticize her? What did she do wrong?

Sang Yu is someone who never engages in internal strife; she never blames herself.

Shen Lanqing gave a wry smile; he knew that Sang Yu had rejected his proposal.

Aside from being a bit protective of his own, Shen Lanqing is a very good person. Despite his young age, he is very polite and patient with women.

The two returned to the temple, chatting and laughing. The night was dark, and the candles in the temple were all lit.

Sang Yu returned to Master Xuyun's meditation room, opened the door, and searched the small room thoroughly, but could not find any trace of Master Xuyun.

Is he really planning to give up on himself?

Sang Yu frowned slightly as she looked at the empty room.

She just wouldn't let him let go.

Master Xuyun sat on the roof of the room, feeling the cold wind, trying his best to clear his mind.

Just now, he watched as Sang Yu and Shen Lanqing returned, chatting and laughing. The two looked like a perfect match.

Sang Yu seemed to get along well with everyone, and Master Xuyun originally thought that he would be different in her heart.

It turns out that I am no different from everyone else.

Even without her, she can still smile so brightly and beautifully at other men.

If Sang Yu could see Master Xuyun right now, she would be astonished by the expression on his face.

On the rooftop, Master Xuyun felt a chill in both body and mind.

Inside the room, Sang Yu opened the interdimensional shop, pondered for a few seconds, and bought a pill.

Buddhist disciple, I refuse to believe I can't defeat you!

Sang Yu gritted her teeth and swallowed the illusion pill in one gulp.

The virtual illusion has been activated, and the surrounding environment has changed.

Apart from the attacker and the attacked, no one else can perceive the changes in their surroundings.

The surrounding darkness suddenly turned into daylight.

Master Xuyun stared blankly at the scene before him.

This is a dream.

He jumped down from the house and walked into the courtyard, where he saw Sangyu.

Sang Yu wore a light pink quilted skirt, revealing her snow-white skin.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was biting her lip, looking at him pitifully.

"Master, I feel unwell."

Sang Yu gave a soft hum, and only then did Master Xuyun notice that she had fallen to the ground, her face pale.

These are clearly symptoms of the disease.

With tears clinging to her eyelashes, Sang Yu was breathtakingly beautiful, captivating the soul.

"Master, it hurts so much."

Sang Yu's mournful voice brought him back to his senses.

He was momentarily stunned, forgetting that Sang Yu was unwell.

Master Xuyun knelt down and picked her up.

He knew perfectly well that everything before him was fake, and perhaps even the sangyu he saw was fake.

Whether it hurts or not is not important.

Because everything is an illusion.

But he still couldn't bear it; even in his perfect state, he couldn't bear to see Sang Yu get hurt.

"Please bear with it, benefactor."

"I can't stand it."

Master Xuyun was taken aback. Even though everything before him was fake, why did Sangyu still feel so real?

"Master, what are you standing there for? I'm not feeling well, please heal me quickly."

Xu Yun was surprised.

Such sweet and coquettish words.

It was her, the words that Sang Yu would say.