Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 145: Hard to Find a Wife in the Future
Just as he was walking, he wondered why that short servant hadn’t followed. Turning his head, he saw him lying on the ground crying from afar.
If he hadn’t been trained in martial arts since childhood with excellent eyesight, he wouldn’t have spotted that small black dot on the ground was him.
Originally, he planned to discuss with his mother these two days that anyone could be recruited into the mansion. Seeing him so skinny, with little meat, and knowing his family skimped on the servants’ meals—a man so small would find it hard to marry a wife in the future.
The Zhao Mansion, after all, is a prominent family in Feng County, it shouldn’t be like this.
With arms folded across his chest, Zhao Jun carefully looked at the person in front of him!
Crying like that looks really ugly, his eyebrows are very black and thick, and the little black mustache is quite amusing, but the face is fair and delicate, the body too weak and small. In conclusion, the servant from Zhao Mansion will find it very hard to find a wife in the future.
If Lu He knew what he was thinking, she couldn’t help but spew a mouthful of old blood!
I am a woman, why would I have trouble finding a wife, talking nonsense, bullying me all day long...
It’s the first time the Eldest Young Master spoke so gently to her, Lu He couldn’t organize her words and once again ignored his words.
This led Zhao Jun to add one more sentence to his impression of her: Zhao Tongqian, a third-class servant, small and thin, somewhat foolish.
"Stop crying, tonight’s punishment of kneeling is canceled for you, go back to the mansion."
After saying this, Zhao Jun walked away on his own.
Lu He replied anxiously, "Yes."
Slowly rising, she followed behind Zhao Jun, walking with a limp, then started running in small steps, wanting to be a little closer to the Eldest Young Master as they walked together towards the direction of Zhao Mansion.
After twisting and turning, she finally returned to her room!
The Zhao Mansion is large, and treats its servants well, even third-class servants have a small room.
As a third-class servant, the room only has a bed and a locust wood standing cabinet, a washstand with a rough copper mirror on it, without too many objects.
Lu He lit a candle, secured the door latch, found the medicine for injuries obtained from the mansion earlier, arranged it neatly, and hung the black curtain she had made. Whatever she did inside, the shadow wouldn’t show because of the black cloth, and people outside couldn’t see.
Layer by layer, she removed her clothes. Seeing the bruises on her body, her eyes slightly reddened again.
Although life in the Zhao Mansion was a little miserable, she was rarely beaten; today was truly an unlucky day. She poured a little medicinal liquid onto her hands and gently massaged the affected area.
She silently prayed: Oh Amida Buddha, please let the wounds heal quickly.
As a young girl in the prime of her youth, she naturally wished to look beautiful.
After applying the medicine, she began to gently wipe the areas of her thick eyebrows and mustache with a towel, then applied soap to her face and washed it clean, revealing a white and flawless small face.
At the same time, she untied the band that bound her fine, black hair.
Beneath Lu He’s slender curved brows were a pair of eyes as bright and clear as the stars, her fair and flawless skin showed a faint pink, her little lips were naturally red, tender as if they were about to drip, a characteristic oval face, with a subtle smile, and a dimple faintly appeared on her cheeks, enchanting.
With her slender and exquisite figure, if she returned to wearing women’s clothes, numerous nobles and officials would willingly spend a fortune for her.
Her mother was a peerless beauty, like something from a storybook, who married her impoverished scholar father and severed ties with her family.
She inherited her mother’s beauty, which is why her mother insisted she disguise as a man and draw on thick eyebrows and a mustache.
After taking off the chest binding and washing up.
Lu He slept in her clothes, only falling asleep after staring blankly for a while before bedtime.
Just as the days went by idly, disaster always strikes unexpectedly.
