Dad: The Beginning Of The Game, The Empress Brought Her Daughter To My House And Forced Me To Marry

Chapter 905 This is simply a different story!

Ruan Jingde's tiger eyes fell on the woman in front of him, revealing a hint of doting.

The woman looks to be at the age of twenty-eight. She looks like a flower and jade, her small face the size of a goose egg fluttering with eyebrows, and a pair of water-cut eyes with water ripples. The tender look makes people unable to help but be moved at a glance.

Looking down, Ruan Jingde's eyes stayed on the woman's chest for a few breaths, and then he glanced down at her unbearable willow waist, and the pair of full moon-like buttocks under the waist. Involuntarily grinned and said:

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Rouer, you've grown a little longer!"

"This chest, this waist, and this butt are really getting more and more flavorful!"

The woman was Sang Rou Rou, whom Ruan Jingde married two years ago. As foreign demons appeared on the edges of several cities under Ruan Jingde's jurisdiction recently, he personally led his troops to destroy the Demonic Beasts.

He didn't return in just five or six days, and when he came back again, he found that Sang Rourou's figure had become much plumper again.

At this time, Sang Rou Rou was only sixteen years old, and it was when her body was fully grown and developed, like a flower that was blooming with buds and leaves, waiting for someone to pick it.

Sang Rouyu's face flushed slightly, and she said coquettishly, "Master Hou, the servants are all nearby. If you let them hear what you said, they will definitely make fun of Rouer. How will Rouer behave in the future?"

Ruan Jingde laughed out loud, hugged Sang Rou Rou in his arms, and said with an arrogant look, "Who dares to make fun of this Marquis's wife?"

After speaking, I walked into the Great Hall with Sang Rourou, and saw that the gold inlaid jade table in the middle of the Great Hall was filled with various dishes, all of which looked beautiful and attractive, and the wafting aroma of the dishes was even more distinct. Rich and intense.

In addition to the delicious food on the table, there is also a pot of fine wine on the side of the table. Even if you are a hundred feet away, you can smell the rich aroma of wine overflowing from the pot.

Ruan Jingde laughed and said, "Rou'er, is this a celebration banquet specially prepared for me when I know that Marquis has returned from victory?"

Sang Rou Rou smiled and nodded: "And Rou'er cooks herself!"

Ruan Jingde hugged her and kissed her dotingly: "It's really my sweet Rou'er, so Rou'er, I will take good care of you tonight!"

Although Sang Rou Rou is young, she has good cooking skills, which is what moved Ruan Jingde very much at the beginning.

Seeing that her own beauty is so considerate and gentle, and she looks like a flower, Ruan Jingde can't wait to eat her now.

Sang Rourou took Ruan Jingde gently and sat down, filled him a whole glass of wine, then poured herself another glass, raised the glass and said:

"The Marquis has been fighting outside for several days to deal with the demon clan this time. It must be very hard. Rou'er will give the Marquis a cup first, and hope that the city of Marquis will be safe from now on!"

"Hahaha, good!" Ruan Jingde was quite happy with Sang Rourou's thoughtful words, raised his cup and drank it.

Afterwards, the couple drank several cups in succession. Ruan Jingde became happier as he drank. Seeing the love and affection on his little lady's face, he hugged her into his arms, smelling the beauty's fragrance, and sighed with emotion:

"It is my blessing to be able to marry a wife like you in this life!"

Sang Rourou smiled lightly, snuggled against Ruan Jingde's chest, and said softly, "Rouer is so happy to be able to say that! Marrying Marquis is the greatest blessing in Rouer's life!"

"It's just a pity..."

He said with a sigh.

Ruan Jingde looked down at the beauty in his arms: "Rouer, do you have something to say?"

After all, they have been husband and wife for two years. Ruan Jingde has a good understanding of this little beauty's mind. Today, Sang Rourou personally cooks for him. Although she is sincere, Ruan Jingde knows that there must be something hidden in this little girl's heart. something to say.

Sang Rourou grabbed Ruan Jingde's hand: "Master Hou, you also know that my brother is determined to make a name for himself in the Martial Dao world of Jirantian, and to carry forward the foundation laid by our ancestors."

"But unfortunately, his ability is limited. After all, he can't grow Sect alone, so that even the small sects in several cities around our Yunhuan Palace can be ruled by a plot of land with Yunhuan Palace."

"So I flew to the branch with Hou Ye, but my brother is still struggling with the development of Sect, and he is depressed!"

Ruan Jingde pondered silently for a moment after hearing the words, and said, "Do you want me to order those little Sects to merge them into the name of Yunhuan Palace?"

This matter had been mentioned by Sang Rourou before Ruan Jingde set off on the expedition. Now that Sang Rourou said this, Ruan Jingde immediately understood what she meant.

Sang Rourou looked expectantly: "Then Hou Ye, do you agree?"

Ruan Jingde frowned slightly: "With the ability of this Marquis, it is a matter of words to let those little Sects put in the name of Yunhuan Palace."

"It's just that those Sects are the orthodox sects of the Martial Dao world after all, and although I am a prince, if I directly intervene in the affairs of the Sect, I am afraid it will cause dissatisfaction in the Martial Dao world!"

Sang Rourou bit her lip and said, "Your Majesty's words are reasonable, but you are a prince after all, and the whole world knows that my brother is the helm of the Yunhuan Palace."

"If he can't even subdue the few small sects around him, wouldn't it make the world feel that your majesty is detrimental, Lord Hou, and even the few small sects under his own control?"

Ruan Jingde pondered for a moment after hearing the words, then nodded and said, "You have some truth in what you said."

Seeing Ruan Jingde's mind loosened, Sang Rou Rou couldn't help showing a charming smile: "If Lord Hou agrees to Rou'er's request, Rou'er will perform well tonight to satisfy Lord Hou!"

"Hahaha!" Ruan Jingde raised his head and poured a glass of wine, and laughed loudly: "Then, Lord, I want to enjoy flowers in the backyard tonight, and I want you to play flute all night. Would you like it?"

Thinking of Ruan Jingde's incomparably strong physique and astonishing stamina, Sang Rourou's face changed slightly, but when she thought of her big brother, she still nodded with a blushing face and gritted her teeth: "Let the Marquis handle it!"

"Okay, I will promise you, Lord Hou, and I will order those Sects tomorrow and let them belong to the Yunhuan Palace!" Ruan Jingde said excitedly.

"Thank you, Marquis!" Sang Rourou was overjoyed, and quickly filled Ruan Jingde with a glass of wine: "Then I will pass the news to my brother after the meal. I believe he will be very happy after hearing it!"

Just after the two clink glasses again, a hurried voice suddenly came from the door: "Master Hou, something is bad!"

Ruan Jingde and Sang Rourou looked at the sound at the same time, and saw that the man walking in was the housekeeper, He Guang, Ruan Jingde's most powerful confidant.

Seeing He Guang's abnormal expression, Ruan Jingde thought that something must have happened, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

He Guang: "Your eldest brother-in-law, Sang Xuanyu, the master of Yunhuan Palace, and twelve Inner Sect Elders were all killed. The entire Sect is now empty and in a mess!"

hiss~

Ruan Jingde and Sang Rourou's expressions changed drastically at the same time. They didn't expect that they had just paved the way for Sang Xuanyu, and they were all killed, and even the Yunhuan Palace was empty. Out of this world!

Sang Rou Rou's face turned pale, her whole body trembled violently, her hands clenched her clothes tightly and gritted her teeth and asked, "Who... killed my brother?"

He Guang had a look of awe: "It's Empress Xuanbing!"

pat!

The glass in Ruan Jingde's hand that he had not yet had time to put on the table fell to the ground and shattered, splashing a large amount of wine.

As for Sang Rourou, she froze instantly as if her whole body was infected with ice water and then fell into the ice cellar.

(End of this chapter)