Chapter Twenty-Five: The Downtrodden Prince's Turnaround [Twenty-Five]

At a young age, he was full of martial arts, and if he joined the army, he must have been, and women were not allowed to shave their eyebrows.

If this woman were to be a soldier, she would have been much better than many men.

Naturally, he didn't blow it out of nowhere.

Ran Changye took Qiao Junzhu to Ran's Mansion on Chang'an North Street and knocked on the door of Ran's Mansion.

Not long after, a disfigured woman opened the door and saw Ran Changye, who was injured, and the girl who was holding Ran Changye.

While the woman looked at Qiao Junzhu, there was surprise in her eyes.

This is...... What's going on?

"Changye, come into the house."

At the same time that Changye and Qiao Junzhu entered the house, Qiao Junzhu nodded to the woman.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and after closing the door of Ran Mansion, she walked to the inner hall and checked Ran Changye's injuries.

The woman looked at Ran Changye's scars, and it was hard to imagine what he had experienced on this trip to Qiao's Mansion, which was shocking to think about.

The woman sighed, took the bandages and medical items, and wanted to give Ran Changye medicine, thinking that there was also a Qiao Junzhu who was younger than Ran Changye, and looked at Qiao Junzhu suspiciously.

"This girl, your surname?"

"Don't be expensive, Qiao, is a distant relative of Qiao Da Sima, I came to Chang'an today to visit relatives, and when I saw that Ran Gongzi was in trouble, I came to the rescue."

"The girl is still young, but she has a good kung fu, she is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows, and the woman thanked the girl for Changye."

"Madame doesn't have to be like this, just a little effort."

"Girl, the woman wants to give Changye medicine, the girl avoids it first, go to the hall to wait first, the girl doesn't have to go first."

Qiao Junzhu nodded, "Okay." ”

Qiao Junzhu walked out of the door and closed the door by the way.

The woman asked while giving Ran Changye the medicine, "Changye, what's going on?" I went to Qiao's Mansion and came with an injury......"

Ran Changye shook his head, "It's hard to take this girl to help, otherwise, Changye will die in Qiao's Mansion, and there will be no one to take care of you, Auntie." ”

The woman sighed and said, "Changye, I said a long time ago, the officialdom of Beihan is not so easy to mix, don't easily offend the four great families, it's better now, you have tasted the bitter fruit, right?" It's too late to give up. ”

After listening to his mother's words, Ran Changye looked at the woman with a firm gaze.

"No, mother, the son is not filial, forgive the son for not being able to listen to the words of the mother, and he has never had the idea of giving up in the son's heart, even once, no."

The woman looked at Ran Changye, who was so stubborn, and she couldn't say anything, so after taking the medicine, she took out the dirty things.

"Changye, I think that girl is younger than you, if you wait for the crown, and the girl and Lu, I think this girl is also a good choice."

Here it is again...... His mother was working as a matchmaker to make do with her again.

Every time Ran Changye saw Qiao Junzhu, his heartbeat always accelerated inexplicably, and he didn't know what was going on.

Don't...... This is often said......

Heart?!

Ran Changye couldn't believe what he was thinking, tried to put aside his thoughts, got up and walked to the hall of Ran Mansion.

Qiao Junzhu looked at the clean and tidy hall, and there were no valuables in the hall, just some ordinary calligraphy and paintings.

It can be seen that Ran Changye is also extremely thrifty, a second-class official in the official residence, and his life is so frugal, if it spreads, the market will be amazed by this.