Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1630: He is mine now

"That's right, monks are not allowed to marry wives." Yaoyao also said.

"Shouldn't you ask the person concerned about this kind of thing?" Seeing Baoyu drooping her shoulders and looking a little depressed, Hexin couldn't bear to hit her.

Yaoyao paused, "Well, maybe he is willing. But Baoyu, you are only thirteen years old now. Wouldn't it be inappropriate if you want to get a husband so early?" Are all girls so precocious? When she was thirteen years old, she was still playing with medicinal materials in her mother's pharmacy.

"I've thought about this. If he wants, he can be my foster husband first. After two years when I'm old enough, I'll marry him." Baoyu said immediately.

I have to say that Baoyu is very thoughtful.

As everyone knows, their conversation was overheard by the little monk walking beside the carriage.

He walked along the way, almost without missing a word, and listened to all their conversations.

A look of astonishment flashed across his handsome face.

He grew up in a temple and learned martial arts from his master since he was a child. The reason why he was arrested by human traffickers last time was because he had been hungry for several days and his body was exhausted, so he fell into their trap.

He stared at the carriage for a while with his dark eyes, as if he wanted to see the little girl inside who threatened to be her husband through the wall of the carriage.

He pursed his lips, not feeling disgusted in his heart.

Amitabha!

He muttered a sentence in his heart.

When they arrived at the capital, the group went straight into the palace.

Chen Jin had already gone one step ahead and went back to arrange the palace banquet.

Getting off the carriage, Yaoyao, He Xin and Yuan You couldn't help but sized up the little monk.

"Amitabha!" The little monk raised his hand and recited the Buddha's name.

Yaoyao and the others couldn't help laughing.

"Little monk, what is your Dharma name? Are you really fourteen years old this year?"

The little monk nodded, a slight blush appeared on his fair face, "The name of the little monk is empty."

Yaoyao and the others wanted to ask some more questions, but Baoyu suddenly stood in front of the little monk, coughing softly, "Princess, Kongming is shy, you, you don't ask any more questions."

Little monk Kongming looked at the girl standing in front of him, and felt a warm current in his heart.

Yaoyao didn't really want to embarrass Kongming. Hearing Baoyu's words protecting Kongming, she couldn't help pinching Baoyu's face and scolding in a low voice: "What a stupid girl. You, you are better, turn your elbows out."

Baoyu blushed, hugged her arm and shook it, "Sister Princess, Kongming will soon be my man, and he can't be considered an outsider."

Yaoyao said jokingly: "I'm really not ashamed, you've drawn people into your domain before even writing your horoscope?"

"Sooner or later." Baoyu blushed and whispered.

"All right, all right, I won't talk about your Kongming Master." Yaoyao looked defeated by her.

Baoyu smiled happily, let go of her hand, turned her head and smiled at Kongming, and comforted: "Princess sister and the others have no malicious intentions, you don't have to be afraid."

Kong Ming stared at her quietly for a moment with eyes as dark as a quiet night, and said the Buddha's name again.

Yaoyao thought it was a little funny, just when she was about to tease him again, Long Yin and Bei Tangyou walked over together.

Seeing this, Yaoyao immediately shut up.

Thinking that I will have to go back to Dashang tomorrow, I suddenly feel some sadness about parting.

"Go in." Bei Tangyou walked up to her and said with a smile. Just as he was about to reach out to hold her, Long Yin looked over and asked Yaoyao, "What are you still doing?"