Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 163: Disability

Before long, Lu He returned carrying several pieces of wood.

Her small face was red from the cold, the drawn thick eyebrows, and the slightly smudged mustache made her look even more comical~

As night fell, the temperature dropped, the cold wind howled, blowing past her ears, causing the leaves to sway.

It was a dark, windy night in the wild mountains, countless poisonous snakes and fierce beasts lurking in the shadows.

"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, I’m back, I found wood, I’ll light a fire for you to dispel the cold right away."

To boost her courage, Lu He shouted loudly as she quickly ran back holding the wood to the Eldest Young Master’s side. Fortunately, he was still there, not eaten yet.

She was just a few months short of the coming-of-age ceremony, a little girl only over fourteen years old now.

She arranged the firewood, took out a fire starter, blowing hard at it, using her hand to shield the cold wind blowing from the side, but somehow, it just wouldn’t light~

These past few days, it hadn’t rained, nor was it damp!

Not willing to give in, Lu He continued to blow, but it was still useless, the fire starter wouldn’t ignite.

A night without fire was undoubtedly adding frost to the snow.

"Eldest Young Master, the fire starter is broken, it won’t light."

No one responded to her.

The man behind lay there, staring blankly at the sky, with a look of total despair, without a trace of the desire to survive.

What is this even?

Lu He was overcome with sorrow, tears streaming down, and sobs echoed: "Wuwu, my life is so bitter, I don’t know if I can get out alive, Eldest Young Master isn’t dead, but I can’t leave him, wuwuwu..."

The nearby tree was too large to hold onto, so she could only hug her bundle and cry.

After a whole day of work, exhausted to the extreme, her sobs persisted for a while, slowly diminishing, until they disappeared completely.

Wearing an ear-covering hat, hugging her bundle, the crying girl fell into a deep sleep.

About an hour later.

"Roar, roar..." A series of tiger roars sounded~

Lu He sat up suddenly, there was a tiger, her drowsiness instantly dissipated, she cautiously looked around and seeing no wild beast, she was relieved. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Moments later, she couldn’t smile when she discovered something.

The Eldest Young Master had relieved himself without taking his pants off...

Ugh.

"Eldest Young Master, how can you be so unhygienic? Weren’t you very clean before? At least say something, I could have helped you take your pants off, oh right, Master said you were poisoned mute, couldn’t speak."

"But your hands can move, can’t they?"

"You could have thrown something at me, used gestures to express your needs, I can understand. Before at Zhao Mansion, weren’t you great at throwing things at people?"

"Two years ago, you hit me with that apple, nailed me right on the forehead, nearly knocked me out, I took quite a while to recover."

"I heard Master say you guys met with danger, your leg was broken by someone, your face was slashed, maybe it’s karma for bullying people before."

"But it shouldn’t be like this."

"Can a disability change even a person’s hygiene habits?"

"Once I take you back to Master and Mistress, I will never serve you again, let it be my repayment for you saving my life before..."

The girl’s voice chattered continuously, as she closed her eyes, pulled down his pants, and blushingly helped him clean up.

It was quite embarrassing.

Lu He inadvertently glanced at the grandeur between the Eldest Young Master’s legs, her face turned even redder.

The big tree wasn’t far from the creek, having water made everything convenient.

After wiping, she took the opportunity to wash the pants as well, wrung them out and hung them on the branch to dry, praying it wouldn’t rain tomorrow.

Not giving up, she took out the fire starter again and blew, finally, when she was almost out of breath, it lit.

Seizing the moment, she quickly ignited the neatly stacked kindling, a small blazing fire began to burn.