Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

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Baoyu said, “I was traveling with the Crown Prince and Huaiyuan from Great Shang’s imperial capital to the West Water Frontier when I met him.
According to him, the only master of his temple had passed away, leaving him all alone.
When he’d eaten all the food in the temple, he went down the mountain to ask for alms but ran into human traffickers instead.
When we met him, he was almost sold off to… that place.”

“Where?” Yuan You leaned close and asked curiously, her eyes wide.

Baoyu glanced at her, still a little upset that she had called her flat.
She pursed her lips before answering, “A male bordello.”

“What’s a male bordello?” Yuan You did not understand and got even more curious.

This time, Hexin did not understand either.

“What is this male bordello you’re talking about?”

Yaoyao grinned mischievously.
“It’s like a brothel but with men.
They’re commonly known as Master Rabbits.”

Yuan You’s eyes widened.
“Master Rabbits?” All of a sudden, she realized why Qi Heng had been so furious in the holiday home—apparently, the name “Master Rabbit” was really an insult.

She instantly felt a little guilty.

She had not called him that on purpose, though—it had all been a coincidence.

Hexin was greatly surprised too.
“I didn’t know that kind of place existed.”

“I’ve never been there either.
I’ve only read about it,” Yaoyao explained with a shrug, then said to Baoyu, “So you stood up against the injustice and saved him?”

Baoyu nodded a little sheepishly.

After encountering something like that the first time she went on a long trip, she had been unable to stop herself from teaching those human traffickers a lesson.
However, because of that, the little monk ended up tagging along after her and refused to be driven away.

Of course, she could not bring herself to drive him away either.

“He looks quite young.
How old is he?” asked Yaoyao.

“Fourteen,” said Baoyu.