I am engaged in construction in ancient times

Chapter 78 Return

Ma Shuqin reached out and slapped the back of her son's hand, teasing:

"Miss Shubai, don't you? He hasn't come back yet today, but he has already sucked your soul away."

Xiao Yuhe's ears blushed, and he coughed a little, covering up: "I didn't, I just didn't sleep well yesterday."

Ma Shuqin smiled meaningfully, as if she saw through you a long time ago, and she looked at her son with her eyes lowered.

Xiao Yuhe's long black hair was meticulously groomed, and the soft hair was neatly attached to his body. His yellow and white clothes were all newly made. He wore a white mink vest on his shoulders, and the white fur was around his neck, which made his lips red and teeth white, just like an immortal walking out of a painting. His white skin seemed to be covered with a layer of cream, just like the flesh of a newly peeled lychee, and there was a warm sweet fragrance all over his body.

This dress is so exquisite that Ma Shuqin was amazed by her son today when she first saw him. This infatuated and silly son must have gotten up early, taken a bath, and spent an hour or two combing his hair in front of the wardrobe mirror.

Ma Shuqin thought: Fortunately, I stopped him, otherwise this elaborate "dress" would be blown to pieces by the river wind before Shubai came back.

"Didn't you sleep well? Did you miss Shubai last night and couldn't sleep? You don't need to hide it. I can see it clearly. I think you should stop wearing this dress. Your fingers are pierced with so many bloody holes. Your son-in-law will be heartbroken when he comes back."

Xiao Yuhe was embarrassed because he was clearly seen through. He said "hmm" softly and turned his face away. He hummed and hawed in front of his mother, picked up the sewing box beside him, blocked it in front of himself, and carefully put the needle and thread in it.

Ma Shuqin saw him tidying up the sewing box like a turtle, thinking that he should not prick himself into a hornet's nest. She was about to persuade him, but when she looked carefully, she saw someone's blurred face reflected on the sewing box, and she immediately understood... Tsk, what a little trick.

She wanted to throw a mirror in front of her stupid son and let him take a good look.

It's more refreshing than poking herself with a needle.

Forget it, a lonely person like her should not harm this loving couple who are reunited after a short separation.

Xiao Yuhe touched his index finger, and the slight pricking sensation on it had disappeared. He stroked the waistcoat beside his neck. This was a waistcoat made of fur that his husband had hunted himself last year. In fact, if he was not afraid of being too ostentatious, he would like to wear a white tiger skin today.

The corners of his mouth could not stop rising, and his fox eyes outlined a beautiful arc, and his clear and bright black pupils flashed faintly. Today, his husband will be back. Since they got married, they have never been apart for so long. The longing in his heart has already overflowed like a pot full of wine.

"Mom, I'll go get a cup of tea."

Xiao Yuhe finally stood up, walked to the red incense table on the side, touched a small mirror and hid it in his sleeve. Ma Shuqin turned a blind eye and watched him pour a cup of "mirror" tea back.

The bright mirror reflected Xiao Yuhe's handsome face.

Xiao Yuhe fiddled with his hair again, curled his lips and smiled. When Duan Shubai came back, he would see his best side.

At this time, there was the hurried footsteps of the maid. The thumping footsteps were like the big iron bell in the mountain temple, exploding in Xiao Yuhe's heart. Xiao Yuhe's eyes shone. The maid walked into the room. Before he could speak, he tried his best to stop the joy that flowed from his mouth, and said first: "Is the general back?"