There is a handsome man in the rough family

Tang Xiaofu froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Seeing Tang Xiaofu's lonely face, Mrs. Li knew that there must have been some quarrel between the two children.

"You two are people who are going to live a lifetime. If you have any problems, just talk about it. Don't hold your breath in your heart. Xiangbei is now in our family, and you know what's going on in the Zhao family. Even if he has no relatives Yes, you should be more considerate at ordinary times."

Such a big person, let Mu worry about his love life, Tang Xiaofu nodded a little embarrassed, and went back to his room.

After thinking about it, Tang Xiaofu took out two bottles of brewed fruit wine from the space.

He wanted to have a good chat with Zhao Xiangbei, and at worst he would be honest about what happened in his previous life.

A gold finger with such a large space, Zhao Xiangbei knew about it and did nothing.

At this moment, even if he confessed his identity in his previous life, it should be fine. Tang Xiaofu took out six bottles and took a big sip to strengthen himself.

But wait and wait, it is too late to wait for Zhao Xiangbei to come back.

Tang Xiaofu was leaning against the table, drinking fruit wine glass by glass.

The fruit wine is slightly sweet and not spicy, but due to the raw materials used, the alcohol concentration is actually quite high.

Tang Xiaofu drank a large bottle of fruit wine unknowingly, and fell into a deep sleep lying on the table in a daze.

On the other hand, Zhao Xiangbei took the black vine snake he caught and found a medicine shop casually.

This black vine snake is extremely poisonous, but it is a high-quality medicinal material. Zhao Xiangbei's technique is exquisite. The snake's gall and fangs are preserved as a whole snake, and it was exchanged for two taels of silver in the medicine shop.

Last night, Zhao Xiangbei leaned against the tree trunk on the mountain and thought about it all night, but he didn't figure out the joints. He just felt as if something was blocked in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Xiangbei simply went to Xiao Lei's mansion, originally to find him for a drink, to relieve his depression, he didn't want to meet Xiao Lei just in time, and wanted to take the city guards to suppress the bandits.

Zhao Xiangbei happened to be depressed in his heart, so he simply held his sword and went out with Xiao Lei to suppress the bandits.

As Zhao Xiangbei rested, his health-preserving skills gradually deepened. When he used the scarlet long sword secretly, he accidentally discovered that he could control the long sword with his mind and restrain the luster of his body, just like an ordinary sword.

Things in the world are just so coincidental, fortunately Zhao Xiangbei went with Xiao Lei and the others this time.

In that small cottage, unexpectedly, there was a master insider.

Although Xiao Lei also has some boxing skills, but together with the internal martial arts, it is indeed much inferior to Zhao Xiangbei.

Zhao Xiangbei compared the scarlet long sword with that master, and the fight was hearty.

In the end, he was cut under the sword, and the dripping blood did not touch the red sword body.

The soldiers of the city guards, when they saw it, they all lamented that the worshipers of the world are worshipers of top masters, and with the cooperation of a group of people, they handed over all the bandits in just over an hour.

And Shanfei's looted money was naturally confiscated.

Thanks to Zhao Xiangbei's great help in this trip to suppress bandits, Xiao Lei and his city defense forces were saved from losses.

As the saying goes, those who see have a share, the gangsters in this cottage are vicious and plundered a lot of money.

Now that this trip is out, the city defense army will have a little more time.

Xiao Lei held a small wooden box the size of a palm, stuffed it in Zhao Xiangbei's hand and said with a smile: "Xiangbei, today is thanks to you, you have to accept this thank you no matter what, you deserve it. The boys really admire you, if you have time, can you join our city defense army and give them advice."

Zhao Xiangbei took the palm-sized small box, felt the heavy weight in his hand, and knew roughly what it was. Hearing Xiao Lei's words, he nodded after thinking for a moment.

"Of course, I will follow what Big Brother Xiao said. What Big Brother said is credit, it's just the official business of your city defense army, and I'm just an idler who comes out to relax."

Hearing Zhao Xiangbei's words, Xiao Lei smiled and patted Zhao Xiangbei's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Brother Yu knows that you want to live a normal life in this village."

The two chatted for a few more words, and then rode back to the city after the large troops were sorted out.

By the time the city defense troops entered the city gate, the sky was already full of stars. Zhao Xiangbei looked at the time and felt a little anxious.

After a fight just now, the depression in his heart was swept away. Now Zhao Xiangbei misses his little husband very much.

When riding the horse and rushing on the road, I kept thinking of the details of the relationship between the two of them.

Suddenly, I felt that I was a little silly blowing the cold wind on the mountain last night. My little husband has a firm relationship with him. The two have already had a son. Xiaochen is smart and cute.

He is just a farmer, and he has no title to pass on, so why must his husband go through the pain of childbirth, and give birth to heirs several times.

When people figured it out, their hearts suddenly became much brighter, and now they are even more eager to return to their hearts.

Looking at his expression, Xiao Lei knew what Zhao Xiangbei was thinking.

So he beckoned to the adjutant and brought a group of war horses.

"Knowing that you are in a hurry to go home, you might as well ride back on your horse. You can return the horse when you have time in a few days."

Zhao Xiangbei looked at the strong-limbed war horse beside Xiao Lei, and shook his head slightly.

"No need, it's quicker for me to go back by myself. Brother Xiao, let's not live here. Let's have a drink in a few days."

The two said goodbye, Zhao Xiangbei raised his inner strength, turned around and disappeared in front of everyone.

Lieutenant Li of Xiao Lei stared blankly.Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help but exclaim when he left.

"Master Captain, your brother Ba is really a master. With such martial arts, why bother to waste your life in this remote village?"

Xiao Lei looked at his subordinates in amazement, shook his head and laughed.

"What do you know? This is called a hermit living in the world. Everyone has their own different lives. But my brother can tell you, I will go to the city defense army to teach you a few days. You can't enjoy it enough."

Lieutenant Li's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he waved his fist with excitement, knocking on his muscular chest.

"Lord Captain, don't worry, I'll inform the younger ones and let them cheer up 12 points. It's very rare for such a master to teach us."

While the few people were talking, Zhao Xiangbei had raised his inner strength, and quickly passed the mountain forest, heading towards the small village in the mountain forest.

About half an hour later, Zhao Xiangbei arrived outside the wall of Xiao's courtyard.

Now that the entire Tang family had blown out the candles and fell into a deep sleep, Zhao Xiangbei did not dare to go through the fence gate, for fear of disturbing his family's sleep, he turned over and entered the courtyard wall.

Came to the door of his own room and tried to push it.

Unexpectedly, he found that his little husband didn't cut in the door. He had been waiting for him to come back.

With a slight smile in his black eyes, Zhao Xiangbei pushed the door open and entered.

The candlelight in the room kept flickering, and Tang Xiaofu's slender body was lying on the desk.

There were two opened bottles of good wine on the table, the room was filled with the aroma of fruit wine, and his little husband, who was blushing, lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep, presumably having drank a lot of wine.

Zhao Xiangbei gave a wry smile, bent down and held the little husband in his arms.

Feeling the familiar breath, Tang Xiaofu pouted his mouth aggrievedly, buried his head in Zhao Xiangbei's arms and muttered indistinctly.

"North...North..."

When Zhao Xiangbei heard his husband calling his name, his heart softened.

The dark eyes are full of deep affection, like a deep pool, so deep that one almost sinks into it.

He gently placed Tang Xiaofu on the bed, soaked the handkerchief and wiped his hands and face for the little husband.

My little husband probably got hot after drinking, and kept pulling his clothes, looking at the half-robed man.

Zhao Xiangbei gulped down his saliva, his eyes darkened a little, he leaned over to kiss the man's lips, and kissed him hard a few times.

Tang Xiaofu was already drunk to some extent, but this time he was kissed so breathless, he waved his arms wildly in frustration, and muttered aggrievedly.

"Asshole, don't give kisses, don't give kisses."

The drunken husband is soft, glutinous, sweet and delicious.

Zhao Xiangbei wished he could dismantle the person into his belly, so as to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

But he also knew that the quarrel between the two could only be helplessly pampered.

Smiling and kissing Tang Xiaofu a few more times, he hugged Tang Xiaofu tightly in his arms.

"I have lost to you."

Tang Xiaofu felt that he could finally breathe properly, and leaned himself firmly into Zhao Xiangbei's arms like an octopus.

Rubbing her hot cheek against his neck, she said vaguely, "Asshole."

Zhao Xiangbei smiled lowly, tightened his arms, hugged him tightly in his arms, turned his hand to blow out the oil lamp on the table, and sighed.

"Well, I'm just a bastard. No matter what little blessing I am, you must be mine for the rest of my life. No matter what you want to do or what you want, I will do my best to make it happen for you. The only thing that leaves me is absolutely impossible. Impossible."

Zhao Xiangbei's words said Gujing Wubo, but the faint tone revealed a heavy determination, but Tang Xiaofu, who was not awake, didn't know that these people who were sleeping with him were not awake.

In the early morning of the second day, when Tang Xiaofu woke up, he felt a slight pain in the corner of his forehead, and couldn't help reaching out to pat his forehead.

"Hmm, headache..."

But a pair of slender hands replaced Tang Xiaofu's hands, slowly rubbing his temples on both sides, relieving Tang Xiaofu's pain.

Tang Xiaofu only heard Zhao Xiangbei's deep and gentle voice asking: "But I have a headache. After a while, I'll ask Mumo to make you a bowl of honey water, and it will feel better."

Tang Xiaofu opened his eyes wide and looked at the handsome face of Zhao Xiangbei who was close at hand. Only then did he realize that he was held tightly in his arms, and his cheeks turned red.

He remembered how long he had been waiting for Zhao Xiangbei last night, and he was angry and annoyed, curling his lips a little arrogantly.

"When did you come back? Yesterday you said you were going to sell snakes. Why did you run for so long? Are you planning to run away and never go back to Tang's house?"

Zhao Xiangbei looked at his little husband's sullen look, smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the small wooden box on the table.

"I went to Brother Xiao's house yesterday and met them to suppress bandits on the mountain. I did a favor. The box is the thank you gift from him. It won't be so late in the future."

Tang Xiaofu was just looking for a topic at random, and after hearing Zhao Xiangbei's explanation, the gloom in his heart disappeared.

Suddenly recalling the previous dispute between the two, he clenched his fists, pondered for a moment, retreated the hesitation in his eyes, and looked at Zhao Xiangbei steadfastly.

"I want to tell you something, whether you believe it or not, I will only say it once."