Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 171: The Foolish Servant Is a Woman

The man on the bed clenched his fist tightly, veins bulging.

If this servant had dared to talk to him like this before, the grass on his grave would be three meters high by now.

But, it was this man who saved him in the forest, and to Zhao Jun, he was a supposed lifesaver.

Endure a moment of calm for peace.

Lu He reiterated, "Young Master, I’m coming out, don’t peek."

The bundle was placed on a stool, two meters away from the screen, out of reach, and she had to go outside to get it.

She made sure the person on the bed had his eyes closed, glanced at the bundle, covered her body with a sweater, and quickly walked over to the bundle.

Zhao Jun’s keen ears caught the sound.

Knowing it was the foolish servant running out to get the bundle, a mischievous cold smile crossed his lips. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to tease him a bit.

He opened his deep eyes and turned his head to look towards the bundle.

A snow-white body came into view, as she rummaged through the bundle, the towel in front was set aside and left uncovered, exquisite and well-proportioned. Due to the wind and rain in Yandang Mountain these past few days, the skin on her face was a bit rough, not as white as her body.

Uh.

Zhao Jun was taken aback, realizing the foolish servant was a girl.

Lu He did not look towards the bed, quickly found the clothes, and returned behind the screen, rustling as she put on her clothes.

After getting dressed, she let her hair down and came out.

She walked straight to the mirror, started drying her hair against the bronze mirror, "Young Master, I’ve washed up, you can open your eyes and read now."

The room wasn’t cold, and she wore a peach-red, chrysanthemum-embroidered cross-collared long gown.

She dried her hair so it wasn’t too damp, let it hang loose, and busied herself packing the bundle’s contents.

She took out a kitchen knife and half a remaining steamed bun, placed them on the table, intending to throw them away~

Tattered old clothes she had worn were discarded, planning to buy a new set in the afternoon~

The bamboo toothbrush for brushing teeth, a pair of washed-out socks, and the old blanket had already been thrown away after leaving Yandang Mountain...

"Young Master, once I’ve tidied up, I’ll call the waiter to bring food to the room. We’ll eat together; it’s inconvenient for you to eat out."

Two light knocks came from the head of the bed, as a response.

Lu He smiled gently, speaking while tidying up, "Young Master, it’s good if you respond to me like this in the future, just knock twice. Once I have a doctor cure your throat, you’ll be able to speak."

"Knock, knock."

"When I finish tidying and go out, I’ll buy a pen and paper so you can write to me. The Second Young Master and Third Young Master’s literary skills are excellent, writing poems and essays, truly talents. Although you, Eldest Young Master, always waste time with courtesans and neglect your duties, at least you can write."

She could not help comparing the three brothers.

"Rest assured, Young Master. Although I haven’t studied, my father was a scholar, and my mother, a former young lady from a wealthy family, knows characters and taught me. I should understand it."

The conversation paused, as if waiting for the man’s knock.

But it didn’t come.

She walked over, asking with concern, "Is there something wrong, Young Master? You could write it with your hand, I should understand that too."

The girl’s eyes were clear and bright, her pretty oval face with dimples faintly appearing on her cheeks, truly a delicate beauty.

She was watching the man on the bed with concern.

Zhao Jun gently shook his head, indicating nothing was wrong.

"Then why didn’t you knock on the headboard to respond? It would mean you heard me, really, I’m planning for you here, maybe I shouldn’t have gone to Yandang Mountain. Do you know how much I suffered? I almost died there."

The girl turned her head to the side, unwilling to meet his eyes.