When will a student from Zhuxian College need his letter of recommendation for admission?

But Cao Ran is careless, since she said she needed it, just give it to her.

Then he sorted out his clothes, came to the table, wrote a letter of recommendation, and finally put his personal seal on it, "Keep it!"

Xia Qianqian received the letter and felt happy, "Thank you, sir."

Cao Ran had a good impression of the little girl in front of him, "Are you planning to go to school too?"

"Hmm!"

Xia Qianqian glanced at the content of the letter, folded it carefully, and stuffed it into her sleeve, "When I was young, I also learned some calligraphy with my father and knew a lot of herbal medicine. But when the time came to use it, I regretted it less, so I decided to go to college to study.

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"Okay!"

Logically speaking, the most important task for an eighteen-year-old girl now is to find a good husband.

It is important to marry yourself well.

And her thoughts are completely different from those of ordinary boudoir women.

He became more and more attracted to her, "Miss Xia, you have saved my life twice. Tell me, what do you need?"

"What I need has been given to me."

"You mean a letter of recommendation?"

Cao Ran couldn't believe it, "How can such an easy thing be compared with my life?"

"My lord, please be polite. What is easy for you, but for me, is a matter of future and destiny. So, we cancel each other out."

Cao Ran looked at the girl in commoner clothes.

She was thin, with little flesh on her small face, but such a small body supported him with a chance to regenerate.

Regarding her experience and techniques when rescuing him, although His Highness has kept silent, it is still silently spread among the guards.

Cao Ran had heard about it, but because Fan Shan's war situation was imminent, he had no chance to have a good chat with her.

Never thought that she would think so calmly about saving him.

For no reason, Cao Ran had some admiration for her, "Little girl, although you don't want to repay me, I, Cao Ran, am not a person who refuses to repay kindness. You are my savior. If anything happens in the future, I can come and find you."

Me."

Xia Qianqian said happily, "Thank you for your kindness. Please rest first. The daughter of the people will leave first."

Xia Qianqian slowly exited the door.

Outside the corridor outside the wing, a young man in a moon-white brocade robe stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

Hearing the movement at the door, he turned his head. On his handsome face, his eyes were dark and deep, making him unpredictable.

Xia Qianqian looked indifferent and met his scrutinizing gaze, "Your Majesty's injury is not serious, just pay attention to rest."

She picked up the backpack on the ground and said calmly: "Then I'll go back first."

"I'll give it to you!"

"No need!"

Xia Qianqian remembered Hu Tang's reminder, "It's still early today. I'll rent an oxcart at the gate of Xicheng City, or I can go back."

"I have something to discuss with you." He didn't give her a chance to refuse, turned around and walked towards the door.

Xia Qianqian was uncertain, so she could only take steps to catch up with him.

As soon as the two of them left the yard, on the other road, a nun supported a noble lady and hurried over and entered Cao Ran's wing.

In the room, when the noble lady saw Cao Ran, she forced him down on the couch. She burst into tears and said, "Ran'er, are you going to die of anxiety, elder sister?"

Cao Ran's face turned white and red. He was anxious for a moment and sat up. "Sister, why are you here?"

This person is Cao Ran’s biological sister, Mrs. Pingyang Hou’s wife Xi Yalan.

"If I don't come, are you seeking death?"

Xi Yalan looked at her brother's pale face on the couch, "The child in the grandmother's arms in the backyard has been crying all day long. I heard that you were stabbed in the heart with a hidden weapon in order to save him. My heart suddenly hurt like a knife and an axe."

Eighteen years ago, the two of them deliberately did not talk about that incident, but they had to mention it now.

Cao Ran's tone was hoarse and he explained with a guilty conscience: "Sister, until I find his parents, I will temporarily adopt him in the house."

"Of course, you know clearly that the child the eldest sister said is not that child."

Xi Yalan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and tried to control her emotions, "Xian'er has left. It's time for all of us to let her go. I...I should also let her go."

"Eldest sister." Cao Ran knew how difficult this sentence was for the eldest sister.

He sat up and was about to speak, but Xi Yalan blocked him, "We all feel bad about Xian'er. You feel guilty, and I resented you at first."

"But after so many years, I gradually understood that you had no choice at the time."

"You have always felt guilty, so you asked for an order to come to this remote Jiangcheng to guard this place."

"Everyone thinks you are doing it for the sake of the country, but actually I understand that you want to accompany Xian'er and avenge her."

"Now, it is inevitable that Fanshan will be destroyed. Xian'er must have seen it in the sky."

"If a person is reincarnated, she can be reincarnated as a human with peace of mind."

"Ran'er, when the eldest sister learned that you were seriously injured, I felt relieved. Xian'er is gone, but those of us who are alive will still be alive. You should also be relieved and get married and have children as soon as possible."

After Xi Yalan's remarks, Cao Ran's eyes became moist.

For so many years, the knot that had been hidden in the hearts of the siblings was suddenly untied.

"Sister..." Cao Ran wanted to say some words of gratitude.

Xi Yalan wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and said calmly: "I heard that you were rescued by a woman?"

Cao Ran nodded, "Yes, she is a pretty good girl."

"How old is that girl, where does she live, and what is her appearance like?"

Cao Ran was stunned for a moment, feeling that the eldest sister had something to say, and smiled helplessly, "It's just a little girl. She just came over to check my pulse!"

"That's really unlucky. Let me meet my eldest sister next time. She is your lifesaver. We must repay her."

Cao Ran nodded repeatedly.

When Xi Yalan came out of the house, Grandma Rong came forward to greet her and called out, "Madam."

Xi Yalan's sober eyes began to relax again.

She silently took out a wooden comb from her sleeves, rubbed the butterfly-shaped patterns on it with her fingers, and murmured: "Go, prepare some things for worship. I want to go to the river to see my child."

Grandma Rong couldn't bear it, she nodded and said: "Yes!"

Inside the house, a soldier knelt on the ground and reported: "Sir, Luo Hong's wife, Luo Miao, together with a group of family members, beat drums at the gate to complain, crying and crying."

Cao Ran waved his hand and lay down, "Go and tell them that in five days, I will give them an explanation for Luo Hong's matter. If they continue to make trouble unreasonably and disturb the people's hearts, they will all be imprisoned and will not be tolerated."<

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"Yes!"

……

A carriage with a green tent was traveling slowly on a country road. A small stove was burning brightly on the small table inside the carriage.

Ji Zimo made tea, poured a cup, and pushed it over silently.

Xia Qianqian understood the idea, stepped forward, picked up the tea cup, lowered her head and took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: "Master Mo's tea-making skills are getting better and better."

Her compliment seemed to be very useful to him.

The face that had always been tense gradually relaxed, "Why are you with Hu Tang today?"

Why.
Chapter completed!