"Miss, you can get up now..."
A gentle and kind voice reached Lu Yinghan's ears.
While her body was aching, Lu Yinghan's heart was shocked to the extreme for the first time.
ah?
Isn't he dead? Didn't you find a place to go quietly?
Miss? Are you calling me?
Why does this voice feel so familiar?
Struggling to open her sour eyes, Lu Yinghan blinked hard and fast several times.
Look towards the source of the sound.
The face of a kind-hearted old man gradually became clear in her eyes.
"Guan, grandpa housekeeper?!"
"Miss, what are your orders?"
Now Lu Yinghan was no longer tired, so she stood up
"Grandpa Butler, did you save me?"
"Ah? What do you mean, miss?"
The still smiling butler heard Lu Yinghan's strange questions. His smile faded and he looked at Lu Yinghan in confusion.
Lu Yinghan couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream at this moment, so she asked first
"Grandpa Butler, are you down too?"
"Miss...I, forgive me for not understanding what you mean, where should I go?"
Now it was Lu Yinghan's turn to be confused.
The old man and the young boy looked at each other like this, with confusion written in their eyes.
Lu Yinghan quickly got up and got out of bed. When her hand touched the edge of the bed, her heart skipped a beat again.
As cold as an ice cave.
She raised her hand and looked at it carefully.
He touched his body and face in disbelief, and also observed Western Zhou Dynasty.
Everything here is so familiar!
"Do you have to do it all over again down there after you die?"
Lu Yinghan really doesn't know how to do it.
Grandpa the housekeeper was a little panicked now. He stepped forward and knelt down gently in front of Lu Yinghan, with a worried look on his face.
"Excuse me, Miss."
The elegant gentleman took off his white gloves, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and touched Lu Yinghan's forehead with a serious expression.
"It's okay, miss. Are you tired from making the sleeping sachet for the young master recently?"
Sleep aid sachet?
This word was like a radar, prompting Lu Yinghan to look at the rusty and old wooden table.
It was covered with sleep-aid plants that I picked for the young master, as well as half-sewed bags.
Next to the bed was a dirty floor-to-ceiling mirror, and Lu Yinghan turned to look at it.
What he suddenly saw was his petite and exquisite self, wearing slightly white pajamas, with slightly yellowish skin and hair.
"Snapped!--"
He slapped himself hard, and the first loud and clear slap frightened the butler out of his wits.
"Ouch! My lady! What's wrong with you! Stop it!"
Lu Yinghan didn't just hit her once, she kept spanking herself, her eyes filled with tears, and she vented her unwillingness and grievances again and again.
He is back, he is back, and he is still a child.
Wasn’t the pain from the previous life not enough? Why would you let yourself come back to this place again?
Why yourself?
Lu Yinghan asked over and over again in her heart, and tears flowed freely from her eyes and flowed down her red and swollen cheeks.
Her hands were firmly grasped by the housekeeper's grandfather. Lu Yinghan lowered her head and let her tears and nose fall to the ground.
But I didn’t cry out loud
Her emotions could only be seen in her trembling shoulders and increasingly curved back.
The housekeeper's eyes widened, his pupils trembled slightly, and he gripped Lu Yinghan's hand harder to prevent her from harming herself.
The white beard on his lips trembled with his breath.
For some reason, seeing the tiny, skinny little girl in front of him crying like this, his heart ached with the sound of her forced breathing.
"Miss...cry."
After a long time, the housekeeper spoke softly and breathlessly. The gentle murmur made Lu Yinghan feel a little better and she gradually came back to her senses.
Just come back.
Life has to go on, right?
Thinking of this, Lu Yinghan calmed down completely. She raised her head and looked at the housekeeper with slightly red eyes.
The gray-haired old man in front of him, with eyes full of heartache for him, is his only safe haven in the Lu family.
"Grandpa Butler, I'm fine..."
Seeing that Lu Yinghan regained consciousness and stopped crying, the housekeeper let go of his hand, quickly took out the handkerchief from his chest, and gently wiped Lu Yinghan's face.
"It's okay. I'll pour you a glass of water to rehydrate you."
After wiping her, the housekeeper stood up, told Lu Yinghan, and went to the kitchen to get a kettle.
He didn't dare to ask, his heart was still trembling even now.
There was a strong aura of despair coming from the young lady.
He didn't want to feel it again.
Turning to look in the direction of Lu Yinghan's room, the housekeeper shook his head and let out a long sigh of relief. He blinked his sour eyes and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
I need to give the lady some water to rehydrate quickly!
Lu Yinghan, who stayed in the room, stood in the center, looking around Xi Zhou.
White walls, period furniture, and nothing else.
The bathroom required her to get up and climb outside.
Lu Yinghan returned to the wooden table and played with the sleep-aid plants she had picked and the crooked embroidered sachet.
Grandpa the housekeeper said it was for the eldest young master.
Lu Yinghan snorted coldly for a second.
The eldest young master of the Lu family, the successor of the Lu family enterprise
The 25-year-old single diamond king Laowu is good-looking, elegant, smart and self-disciplined.
In the capital, except for the Xie family who stood and sat with him, there was no need to look at his face when seeing him.
The rest must lower their heads and lick their faces.
But Lu Yinghan in the previous life knew.
The eldest young master, Lu Jiansen, wanted to keep the Lu family’s reputation in the capital.
Working overtime day and night leads to headaches and insomnia.
I can't sleep well every day, and my mental state is getting worse and worse.
But there is no way to cure it.
In my previous life, in order to prevent him from having a headache, I would give him a cup of vitamin B that was good for sleeping every night.
Now he must have thought that Lu Jiansen was used to her and wanted to get closer to her.
Ah
Lu Yinghan
You are really cheap.
Without saying a word, she put away her needle and thread, and threw all the unfinished sachets and sleep-aiding plants into the trash can.
No nostalgia at all.
Grandpa the housekeeper also came over with a hot water bottle.
"Miss, drink some water to replenish your body, and you just woke up, you can warm your stomach."
After the housekeeper came in, the cold-faced Lu Yinghan suddenly became gentle.
He looked at the kind-hearted old man in front of him with a smile.
"Thank you, Grandpa Butler."
"Ho ho ho, you're welcome, miss."
He poured a glass of water for Lu Yinghan gracefully and watched her drink it in small sips.
But out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the contents of the trash can.
His heart had been shocked to pieces this morning.
Miss, are you giving up on getting closer to the young master?
