Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 162: Cautious and Careful

Even though he has fallen into such dire straits, his gaze is still as frightening as before. Lu He was startled, thinking that the Eldest Young Master died with his eyes open, turned into a ghost.

Summoning the courage to step forward, she used the water pouch to touch his hand and boldly asked, "Young Master, you’re still alive, right? Are you okay?"

The person lying there ignored her; the gaze that had just been staring at her fiercely had already turned hopeless.

Lu He cautiously stretched her hand under his nose to test~

Yes, he was still breathing.

After confirming, she went over to try to help him. His reaction was intense, waving his weak hands to refuse, making "mm, mm, mm~" sounds from his mouth.

He was not cooperating, and she, just a weak woman, couldn’t move him by herself.

She persuaded, "Young Master, don’t be afraid, I am Zhao Tongqian, a third-class servant from Ye Mansion. I came to help collect your corpse—spit, spit, spit, I came to save you."

These words indeed had an effect; the man stopped struggling.

Lu He pressed on: "I’m here to take you back to see the Master and Mistress, and also Miss Sun. Everyone is saying you’re dead now."

The man didn’t speak. How is he any different from a dead person now, being disabled? What face does he have to meet others? He might as well be dead and closed his eyes in despair.

One-two, one-two...

Lu He held onto his hands and dragged the man out into an open area, no longer among the flowers and grass.

There were too many mosquitoes and bugs among the flowers and grass, flying back and forth was uncomfortable.

The first thing after dragging him out, Lu He opened her bundle, took out the best-looking bun, and offered it: "Young Master, make do and eat this for now. You must be hungry. I didn’t bring anything delicious; you’ll have to bear with it until we get back to Feng County to have something good."

The man’s face lying on the ground was covered with dried blood, indifferent and hopeless.

The Eldest Young Master loved cleanliness most.

In summer, he had to bathe once every morning and evening, change his clothes at the slightest sweat, punish servants if there was dust in the room, and start scolding and getting angry if there were fallen leaves in the courtyard...

Now with his face full of blood, he probably couldn’t eat. Lu He took out a small handkerchief, went to the stream to dampen it, and carefully wiped the bloodstains on his face. Previously, when the servant applied medicine to his wounds, causing pain, he slapped him to the ground.

His leg was broken now, but his hands were still fine, and his eyes could still see~

Lu He was also afraid he would slap her, as her previous funny makeup made her a target for bullying, and this Eldest Young Master bullied her the most.

Wiping the blood, washing the cloth, wringing it dry. Wiping the blood, washing the cloth, wringing it dry...

Back and forth between the stream five or six times, finally revealing a half-face barely recognizable, the other side too hard to look at directly.

His lips were severely chapped, and Lu He filled the water pouch with water from the stream and forcibly poured some into him.

The sky was completely dark; the sun had set behind the mountains.

Darkness descended.

The howling of wolves sounded again.

It didn’t sound as distant as it did at noon, which meant that the wolf pack was very close to here.

"Eldest Young Master, what should we do? It seems there’s nowhere to sleep here, and the wolves’ howling is close,"

The person lying on the ground remained unresponsive.

Lu He didn’t expect anything from him, and first dragged him to the five-meter-high tree she had observed earlier.

As he was dragged along, two faint trails of light-colored blood slowly flowed on the ground.

The man was tall and injured, and fearing of moving his wounds, Lu He struggled, walking slowly.

She was pleasantly surprised to find that this was the first time the Eldest Young Master hadn’t resisted her.

After dragging the man to settle under the tree, the small dark figure departed.