Rebirth of Lucky Wife

Chu Junchu came out slowly, standing elegantly in front of this girl who was about the age of a nutmeg, showing off her elegance.

Although he is not a prince, he is light and wealthy, but he is elegant and like a crane in the wind; he walks with the Confucian style, and speaks and smiles with elegance - Chu Junchu's mother was born in the Shao family in the northwest, a wealthy family in the northwest. He lost his father when he was young and returned to live with his mother in the Shao family.

He has been quite intelligent in reading since he was a child. He could compose a poem in seven steps at the age of five. He was admitted as a child student at the age of ten. At the age of 13, he became the head of the northwest case (scholar No. 1). After a few years of hard work, he won the first prize in one fell swoop. Sanyuan passed and became the number one scholar in Mingguang University for 20 years, and he was a true academic master.

The core figure cultivated with great care by the Shaw family clan. He has been brought up with elegance and refinement since childhood. He has been admitted to the top of the imperial examination smoothly when he grew up. He has a bright future and is like a genius. Under the baptism of attention, envy and admiration he has received since childhood, He is very confident in himself.

As he got closer, Chu Junchu discovered that this "Fairy in the Chrysanthemum" was even more beautiful up close: she was tall and slender, but had an exquisite figure. If she was too fat, she would be too thin, and if she was too thin, she would be too thin. Her muscles were very well-proportioned; The skin he saw was all fair and tender, with no color difference, just like the white porcelain carefully fired in a good official kiln. It was so white that it was translucent, crystal smooth and clean; her black hair was the blackest and smoothest among the women he had ever seen. , when you walk and lie down slightly, the blue hair reflects, the light and shadow flow, it is as beautiful as a dream...

Still watching!If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!Seeing that Chu Junchu was staring at her, Ma Ya'er seemed to be stunned and didn't know how long she would have to stare at her. She couldn't help but "hum" and walked away, walking towards the "Shou Ke Pavilion" in the courtyard.

Seeing the beauty walking away proudly, the pair of twinkling eyes stained with frost glared at him before leaving. Chu Junchu, who had always been a romantic and carefree man, suddenly woke up from his daze. At the same time, he was stimulated by the angry and strange eyes all over his body. Stirring.

He touched his heart with his right hand, and it was beating alarmingly, as if something was jumping out of his heart.

Chu Junchu, who was fascinated by Ma Ya'er, saw that the goddess in his heart was gone. He didn't care about the defense of men and women, and actually chased her into the pavilion.

The woman in the longevity guest pavilion quietly stood alone, looking at the mountains by the lake with an embarrassed brow. The way her brows looked into the distance made people hold their breath, for fear of disturbing the Fairy Ju Zhong.

Mai Ya'er looked sideways at the lake, not looking at Chu Junchu who was standing aside. He thought to himself: This man is not done yet. He has been following her even though he has so clearly rejected her. Is it interesting?

Thinking that he was brought by his third brother, Ma Ya'er sighed again: Let's call him a slut. He accidentally got lost, his fifth aunt was having a baby, and the epidemic broke out and the family sent all the servants out to help. The manpower was very short, and only a few old rough-and-tumble servants were left to watch the back door, and sometimes they let the foreign men in for a while.

But didn’t the ancients pay great attention to the defense of men and women?He is still the number one scholar, so why don't he avoid suspicion?

The thick, light red and pink Trichosanthes (another name for chrysanthemums) and the white and translucent white chrysanthemums are not as white as her skin. The flowers in the garden are like her foil.

She is so beautiful, so beautiful that she seems to blend into this sea of ​​flowers. No, we cannot let her melt. Beauty, wait for me, I will come... Chu Junchu walked into the pavilion step by step as if possessed.

"stop!!"

"Lao Chu, are you here?"

The voices of Mai Ya and his brother Mai Xuanzhou sounded at the same time.

Mai Xuanzhou saw that his own sister was there, and everyone he was looking for was here. He was very happy: "They are all here. Just in time. Come, let me introduce you to you. This is a good friend I made in the army, the year before last. The new champion Chu Junchu, he is now serving in the army as Zizhi Shaoyin, in charge of food and grass allocation and also serving as an accompanying military advisor. Sister, don’t let his good looks fool you, he is a newly promoted old fox in our army. But, He also has a fatal weakness, he is a road addict, he gets lost nine times out of ten times, hehehehe..." Maigoro said, patting his brother on the shoulder.

"A sword will become rusty if it is not sharpened, and a person will fall behind if he does not study." Ma Ya'er rolled his eyes and thought to himself, brother, you should study more and talk less. You should reveal all your weaknesses in front of others, and you will not be afraid of others. Happy.

Chu Junchu on the side was filled with lightning and thunder in his heart, and was filled with absurd and bitter tears!