Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 144: The Young Bully

It is "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" written by Sima Xiangru.

There is a beauty, who I can’t forget after seeing, if not seen in a day, thinking of her drives me mad. The phoenix flies and soars, seeking its mate across the four seas.

Helplessly, the beauty is not beyond the eastern wall. Using the qin to speak for me, I write my heartfelt feelings. When will I be allowed to see her, to comfort my wandering heart?

I wish to match in virtue, to hold hands and accompany each other. If I cannot fly with you, it brings about my demise.

Ignoring what the man in front is singing, Lu He keeps walking forward, not noticing that Zhao Jun has stopped, and she suddenly bumps into his solid back.

Her forehead turned red instantly, if it were a normal day it wouldn’t be a problem, but today she had just been beaten, this collision almost made her fall apart.

Realizing it, she looked up in terror, Zhao Jun had an unparalleled handsome appearance, but his expression was gloomily dark.

Observant of the situation, Lu He quickly lowered her head to admit her mistake and plead for mercy: "Eldest Young Master, it wasn’t intentional, please forgive me, I won’t dare do it again."

The man in white beside said nothing, but it felt like his gaze was eerie.

The air seemed to freeze instantly, choosing a small path on the way back to the mansion, there were no pedestrians around, it was frighteningly quiet.

Lu He’s face was panic-stricken, her eyes showed fear, the Eldest Young Master’s methods were not something ordinary people could endure.

Having been at the Zhao Mansion for many years, she understood him a little, with a determined heart, lifting her robe, swiftly kneeling down to plead for mercy: "Eldest Young Master, it wasn’t intentional to bump into you, I won’t dare do it again..."

Her head knocked against the bluestone, making a slight sound, he did not stop her, she did not stop~

After a series of kneelings and kowtowing, the atmosphere finally eased a bit, not as tense as just now.

After knocking approximately ten times.

"Stop, you can get up now. I dislike clumsy people the most, especially among my servants. If you breach this next time, it won’t be as simple as a few kowtows."

Hearing Zhao Jun’s cold voice coming from above, Lu He immediately thanked him.

When she looked up, she saw he had already turned and walked away, putting her hands on the ground, she struggled to get up, wanting to follow in his footsteps.

In a fight with a burly man, she had been kicked several times, and punched a few times.

Though there were no wounds on her face, her body couldn’t endure it, and having just knelt and kowtowed a dozen times, she was dizzy, staggering for a few steps and then falling to the ground.

The man in white ahead did not turn back, she watched his figure move further away, and for some reason, her eyes became red.

Usually, Zhao Jun and the people in the mansion bullied her as well.

But today she felt particularly wronged.

Lying on the ground with her eyes downcast, Lu He sobbed, afraid of being discovered, even her crying was suppressed, like the whimper of a small cat.

After a while.

"What’s your name?"

Lu He felt like she was hearing things, continuing to sob.

A foot kicked her stomach with moderate force, asking again: "What’s your name? Gone mute?"

Not an illusion, it was Zhao Jun, he had returned.

"Reporting to the Eldest Young Master, this servant is called Zhao Tongqian, a third-class servant at Zhao Mansion, living in the servant’s quarters in courtyard D." At this moment, Lu He couldn’t afford to be sad, instinctively replying and kneeling properly.

Having been in the mansion for years, she knew Zhao Jun was a capricious wicked young master, when in front of women he would smile and say how delicate flowers need to be well cared for, but once in his own courtyard, he would wear a stern face.

The standard two-faced person, one appearance in front of others, and another in private.

He never held back when punishing unruly servants.

Zhao Jun pondered for a moment, then coldly snorted: "Stand up, am I really so fierce? You talk back to me, being scolded a bit you feel wronged? Is this how the servants at Zhao Mansion are?"