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

Sang Yu rested her chin on Master Xu Yun's knees, her hands wrapped around his calves, softly pressed against the hem of his wedding robes.

She's like a naive little deer, lively and affectionate.

Master Xuyun turned his head and reached out to wipe away the tears from Sangyu's eyes with tenderness.

"I like it when you lie to me."

"Too bad you can't fool me."

Master Xuyun's words were arrogant and presumptuous, yet coming from his mouth, they were perfectly reasonable.

He seemed to have given up struggling, pulled Sang Yu into his arms, and kissed her hair.

Extreme wisdom can be harmful. Master Xuyun was too clever and too difficult to be deceived.

He knew that Sang Yu had approached him with a purpose from the beginning.

He also knew that Sang Yu had ill intentions.

But he still got caught up in it.

Master Xuyun watched himself sink into depravity with a clear mind, and watched himself betray Buddhism with a clear mind.

Are we going to consummate our marriage tonight?

Sang Yu raised her eyes slightly and carefully kissed Master Xuyun's chin.

She didn't want to miss this golden opportunity.

Unfortunately, the illusion suddenly shattered.

This time, it was Master Xuyun who vanished before Sangyu.

In the dimly lit room, Sang Yu lay on the bed and sat up angrily.

She woke up in anger; at such a crucial moment, the illusion had shattered!

She almost won over Master Xuyun.

Sang Yu was unhappy and immediately called the system to file a complaint.

"System, help me file a complaint. I'm complaining that the Illusion Pill's efficacy has been greatly reduced."

Sang Yu's efforts ended in failure, and he was in a bad mood.

[Returning to host, the host did not use the Illusion Pill's function.]

"How could this be? Didn't I just enter an illusion?"

[Returning to the host, the illusion we just experienced was created by external forces.]

The illusion I just experienced wasn't something I triggered at will. Therefore, it was likely created by Master Xuyun.

Sang Yu was startled. She had previously thought that the real illusion could restore what Master Xuyun was thinking.

Unexpectedly, this illusion was actually created by Master Xuyun himself.

He was just bluffing himself.

Oh no, I've been exposed!

It seems that Master Xuyun discovered that the illusion he saw earlier was created by her.

After much thought, Sang Yu still couldn't figure out where she had given herself away.

Looking up, I saw the pale moonlight shining on my ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress).

It's a ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress)!

Sang Yu didn't expect that her attempt to cover up her mistake by deliberately wearing a shorter ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) would only make her calves more obvious to Master Xuyun.

Instead, it exposed itself.

He was so clever that he saw through my intentional act.

Whether the two illusions were created by Sangyu himself or by Master Xuyun.

She couldn't even win over Master Xuyun.

The Buddhist disciple is indeed different from ordinary men; he is exceptionally patient.

Feeling depressed, Sang Yu covered her face with the blanket and resignedly prepared to go to sleep.

Being sad won't help, so I might as well sleep and fight again when I wake up.

"wrong."

Sang Yu suddenly pulled the blanket off her head and sat up.

Master Xuyun confessed in the illusion he created, initially unsure if he was real.

It wasn't until that "little liar" that Master Xuyun realized the woman in the illusion was real.

So Master Xuyun truly liked himself.

I really like that kind of thing!

Sang Yu lay back down, this time with a slight smile on her lips, and fell asleep contentedly.

Master Xuyun, who had just awakened from the illusion, got up and stood by the window, looking at the house opposite.

He didn't have the courage to step inside again.

The lights across the street were off, and it was quiet outside. Moonlight shone on the stone pavement.

How would she view herself?

Is it disgust or disdain?

Master Xuyun dared not think about it further.

During that previous illusion, Master Xuyun suspected that Sangyu was real.

The personality in the illusion is so similar to that in reality.

Master Xuyun was initially a little unsure, until he saw Sangyu wearing a ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) that exposed her calves, as if to prove something, her intention was particularly obvious.

Sigh, her attempt to cover it up is kind of cute.

Master Xuyun's suspicions grew, and he wanted to verify the truth.

He vaguely guessed Sang Yu's purpose; as always, Sang Yu wanted to have his body.

There's no need to rush.

Chu Weimo could also cure her, so there's no need to waste energy on him, a monk.

Master Xuyun gave a wry smile; he was being hypocritical again.

During breakfast, Chu Weimo sat down next to Sang Yu and took the initiative to set the table for her.

Seeing this, Wu Shiyun tapped Chu Weiming's hand with his chopsticks.

"It's my turn today."

"Humph."

Chu Weimo glared at Wu Shiyun, her expression both cute and fierce, her eyes somewhat alluring.

Wu Shiyun didn't take Chu Weimo seriously. He was very curious about Sang Yu. How could a woman be able to control both Xu Yun and Chu Weimo at the same time?

Chu Weimo was usually unruly and unrestrained, like a little wild wolf.

In just a few days, Sang Yu easily won him over.

Wu Shiyun glanced at Sang Yu. She had delicate features and simply wore a crabapple blossom in her hair.

Although it doesn't have many colors, it's captivating and truly has the appeal to charm.

Master Xuyun sat opposite Wu Shiyun, seemingly oblivious to the playful fight between Wu Shiyun and Chu Weimo.

Sang Yu ate her meal obediently, but once back in reality, she became extremely distant from Master Xuyun.

Even their gazes had to be avoided.

A night of absurdity, in the end, was just a fleeting dream.

Xiao Xingshu was busy fiddling with the equipment for setting up the formation in the pharmacy, so busy that he didn't even have time for breakfast.

"Finish your meal and leave quickly, so you don't get in the way."

Shen Lanqing yawned and glanced at Master Xuyun casually. Last night, when he got up to get a drink of water, he found Master Xuyun standing by the window, gazing at Sang Yu's room like a statue waiting for its husband.

虐！

So cruel!

Unexpectedly, even the proud and arrogant Master Xuyun was moved by worldly desires.

After breakfast, Master Xuyun had vanished without a trace. It seemed that apart from the illusion and meals, he had virtually no contact with Sangyu in reality.

Sang Yu stood in the courtyard, kicking the leaves at her feet listlessly; she didn't really want to go out.

"Miss Sang, what are we going to do today?"

Wu Shiyun stood behind Sang Yu. He was very tall, and he would lower his head slightly when speaking to Sang Yu.

"fishing."

Sang Yu didn't want to walk anymore, so she chose an activity suitable for daydreaming.

"Okay." Wu Shiyun turned around to prepare the fishing rod.

Sang Yu wandered around the courtyard, kicking pebbles as if she were kicking a ball.

A small pebble rolled and bumped into a pair of white boots.

Looking up, she saw Master Xuyun standing in front of her.

"Master Xuyun?"

Sang Yu took the initiative to greet him, as she was now eager to find out Master Xuyun's attitude.

She couldn't see through Master Xuyun.

Master Xuyun was too wise; he could easily control the whole situation, but he couldn't control his own heart.

"Here you go." Master Xuyun held a box of medicine in his palm.

"what is this?"

Sang Yu took the medicine box from Master Xuyun, opened it, and sniffed it.

The strong smell of medicine made her lean back slightly.

"This medicine can temporarily relieve your physical discomfort."

Sang Yu put the medicine box away; Master Xuyun hadn't been using his internal energy to heal her injuries lately.

He's avoiding himself.

"Thank you."

Sang Yu reached out and hooked her hand around Master Xuyun's sleeve, giving it a gentle tug.

"You are not like this in the illusion."