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Chapter 101 Western Region Saintess VS Ascetic Buddhist Disciple (31)

As long as it's not you, Sang Yu knows all too well how to hurt people.

Throughout his life, almost all of Master Xuyun's heartache came from the afterlife.

The word "love" can be deeply etched into the heart and bones, yet it can wound people invisibly.

"You were the one who pushed me away first."

"Then don't look back."

Sang Yu slowly opened her eyes, gritted her teeth, and used all her strength to push Master Xuyun away.

She was too weak to push Master Xuyun at all, and it seemed that no harm was done to him.

"You hurt me."

Sang Yu felt a sudden soreness in her arms, probably because marks had been left.

Master Xuyun looked bewildered and panicked, releasing his grip. He had lost control momentarily; it wasn't intentional.

The mulberry tree, having lost its support, fell onto the bed like a shattered white butterfly.

Master Xuyun subconsciously reached out to help Sangyu, but she avoided him.

"Do not touch me."

Master Xuyun's hand froze in mid-air, and he finally withdrew it helplessly.

Perhaps at the beginning of the story, they never imagined it would turn out like this.

"take a good rest."

Master Xuyun's voice choked with emotion as he dejectedly got off the bed and walked step by step toward the door.

With every step he took, his heart bled.

He seems to have made a mess of things.

Everything was going as predicted, but something still seemed to have gone off track.

In the quiet of the night, many people toss and turn, unable to sleep.

Sang Yu was also uncomfortable. This broken body seemed to be there to torture her, forcing her to obtain Master Xuyun's body as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, Master Xuyun was very vigilant, and she couldn't even remove half of the other person's clothes.

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"Qiqi, you still love me the most, it's just a pity you're not human."

system:………

Sang Yu's grievances gradually dissipated, and she fell asleep while hugging the system.

The next day, I pushed open the door.

Sang Yu closed her eyes, seemingly having fainted.

However, Master Xuyun knew that she was not actually dizzy; she was faking it because she didn't want to look at herself.

Sang Yu got angry.

"Open your mouth."

Master Xuyun took Sangyu's pulse and found that her condition had worsened. He immediately took out the medicine that she had refused to take last time.

"Take medicine."

Master Xuyun wasn't good at coaxing people. Seeing that Sangyu didn't want to pay attention to him, he continued to pretend to be unconscious. His fingers were on Sangyu's chin, trying to force her to open her mouth.

This angered Sang Yu.

It's no wonder Master Xuyun was abused; she wasn't gentle at all. I almost wanted to see her die.

I guess they finally regained a little conscience.

Although the system can't do anything else in this world, it can fulfill Sang Yu's request for a fake death pill.

Last night, after her various attempts to win her over, the system finally agreed to give her a fake death pill.

"Be good, open your mouth, or it will hurt."

Master Xuyun frowned as he looked at the wounds on Sangyu's body; he couldn't bear to hurt her any further.

After thinking for a moment, he tried to coax Sangyu.

Shen Lanqing shook his fan, his head bobbing vigorously. He felt that Xu Yun desperately needed his guidance; if it weren't for his handsome appearance, he would probably be destined to remain single forever.

A good woman doesn't argue with a Buddhist monk.

Not wanting to suffer, Sang Yu closed her eyes and obediently opened her mouth. With a flick of her tongue, she swallowed the medicine.

"Cough cough."

Sang Yu pretended to choke, coughed wildly, and threw herself into Master Xuyun's arms, secretly swallowing the fake death pill without making a sound.

mock up.

This time, Sang Yu stopped pretending and genuinely faked her death.

Master Xuyun was too clever; ordinary methods could not fool him.

The fake death pill took effect, and Sang Yu's coughing grew softer and softer. Master Xuyun stroked her back, trying to help her catch her breath, but he didn't dare to use too much force.

She was so fragile, as if she could be crushed with the slightest force.

Sang Yu knew that Master Xuyun liked her, but she was unsure how deep his feelings for her were.

The effect of this fake death pill is that although it causes a state of suspended animation, Sang Yu can still perceive everything outside.

Sangyu lay on Master Xuyun's abdomen in a rather intimate position. She had been coughing, but suddenly fell silent.

Master Xuyun moved swiftly, scooped up Sangyu, checked her breath, and then paused.

Master Xuyun stared at his hands in disbelief and suspicion.

Taking a deep breath, Master Xuyun probed again; his fingers were trembling.

Sang Yu has stopped breathing.

Her limbs were limp, like a rag doll that could be manipulated at will, a rag doll without any signs of life.

Wu Shiyun and the others also noticed something was wrong and wanted to come over, but Master Xuyun suddenly looked up at them, his eyes full of vigilance.

Xu Yun was warning them not to come any closer.

He seemed to have completely lost his mind at that moment.

"Xu Yun, how is Miss Sang?"

Shen Lanqing asked, after all, Sang Yu had chosen him and would be his wife from now on.

He had to pay attention to it.

Although his future wife is currently in another man's arms, it doesn't matter; as long as she becomes his wife someday.

If you want to get by, you'll always have to be a little cuckolded.

Master Xuyun stood up and scooped Sangyu up in his arms. He had no time to answer Shen Lanqing's question; he turned around and disappeared.

"What's wrong, Miss Sang?"

Wu Shiyun guessed that Sang Yu's condition might be bad. It was the first time he had seen Xu Yun like this, and his gaze just now was too frightening.

"It should be alright, right?"

"Could it be that Master Xu Yun has come to a change of heart and is preparing to treat Miss Sang personally?"

Shen Lanqing knew that such a good thing wouldn't happen to him; his happiness lasted only one night.

The future young wife, the beautiful young wife, has vanished without a trace.

It hurts so much, my heart aches so much.

It's too cruel of him not even to give Xu Yun a chance to be cuckolded.

Shen Lanqing's words silenced Chu Weimo.

It wasn't Shen Lanqing who accepted his defeat wholeheartedly.

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Although she remained conscious after taking the fake death pill, Sang Yu was a little sleepy and fell asleep.

She had no idea how insane Master Xuyun had become after he thought she was dead.

Master Xuyun carried Sangyu to a mountain cave, which was the secret base he had found.

Whenever Sang Yu was with other men, he would come here when he wanted to be alone.

"Sangsang?"

Master Xuyun placed Sangyu on the stone bed, gently stroking her face, trying to wake her.

Fortunately, Sang Yu's face was still warm, soft, and very elastic.

But I can't sense any breath.

"Sangsang, whatever you want, I'll give it to you."

"Wake up."

"Stop pretending."

Master Xuyun gently coaxed Sangyu, his voice trembling, holding Sangyu's soft hand and refusing to let go.

There was still no breath.

Sang Yu seemed to be asleep, or perhaps dead, completely still.

Master Xuyun helped Sangyu up, intending to use his internal energy to heal her injuries, but the chaotic energy within her body had completely stopped.

No matter how hard Master Xuyun tried, it was to no avail.

He started to panic.

He never imagined that Sang Yu would die. Overwhelmed by endless regret, he trembled uncontrollably.

"please."

"Wake up."