Dad: At the Beginning, The Empress Brought Her Daughter to the Door to Force Her Marriage

Ruan Jingde's tiger eyes fell on the woman in front of her, revealing a little doting look.

The woman looks to be in her twenties, she looks like a flower like a jade, with fluttering willow eyebrows on her small face as big as a goose egg, and a pair of water-cut autumn eyes with rippling water and tenderness, making people feel tempted just by looking at her tenderness.

Looking down, Ruan Jingde's eyes stayed on the woman's chest for a few breaths, then looked down at her unbearable willow waist, and the pair of plump buttocks under the waist, which are as round as a full moon, Can't help grinning and said:

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Rou'er, you've grown a bit!"

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

The woman is Sang Rourou, whom Ruan Jingde married two years ago. Recently, monsters from outside the region appeared on the edge of several cities under Ruan Jingde's jurisdiction, so he personally led his troops to exterminate the monsters.

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 Rourou is only sixteen years old, and her body is fully grown, like a flower that is blooming buds and stretching its leaves, looking like it is waiting for someone to pick it.

Sang Rou Rouyu blushed slightly, and said coquettishly: "Master Hou, the servants are all nearby. If they hear your words, they will definitely make fun of Rou'er. How will Rou'er behave in the future?"

Ruan Jingde laughed loudly, hugged Sang Rourou into her arms, and said arrogantly: "Who dares to make fun of my wife?"

As he spoke, he walked into the hall with Sang Rourou, and saw that the gold-encrusted jade table in the middle of the hall was filled with all kinds of dishes. They also looked beautiful and attractive, and the fragrance of the dishes that wafted out was even more distinct and rich. .

In addition to the delicious food on the table, there is also a jug of top-quality wine beside the table, even if you are hundreds of feet away, you can smell the rich aroma of wine overflowing from the jug.

Ruan Jingde laughed and said, "Rou'er knew that Master Hou had returned from victory, and specially prepared a celebration banquet for me?"

Sang Rourou smiled and nodded: "And it's Rou'er who cooks herself!"

Ruan Jingde hugged her and kissed her dotingly: "It's really my sweet girl, my sweet boy, Master Ben will definitely love you well tonight!"

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

Seeing that his beauty is so considerate and gentle, and also looks as beautiful as a flower, Ruan Jingde wished he could eat her right now.

Sang Rourou took Ruan Jingde to sit down with a gentle expression on her face, filled a whole glass of wine for him, then poured herself another glass, raised the glass and said:

"It must have been very hard for Lord Hou to fight against the demon clan for days. Rou'er will offer a toast to Lord Hou first, and hope that Lord Hou's city will be safe and sound from now on!"

"Hahaha, good!" Ruan Jingde was quite happy with Sang Rourou's thoughtful words, and raised his glass to drink it down.

Afterwards, the couple drank several cups one after another. The more Ruan Jingde drank, the happier he was. Seeing the love and liking on this little lady's face, he hugged her into his arms, smelling the beauty's fragrance, and said with emotion:

"It's really my blessing to marry a wife like you in this life!"

Sang Rourou smiled lightly, leaned against Ruan Jingde's chest, and said softly, "Rou'er is so happy that Master Hou can say that! Being able to marry Master Hou is also the greatest blessing in this life for Rou'er!"

"It's just a pity..."

Said with a light sigh.

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

After all, they have been married for two years, and Ruan Jingde understands this little beauty's thoughts quite well. Today, Sang Rourou cooks for him personally. Although it 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 world of martial arts in Jirantian, and to carry forward the foundation laid down by our Sang family's ancestors for generations."

"But it's a pity that his ability is limited. After all, he can't rely on himself to strengthen the sect, so that even the small sects in the cities around our Yunhuan Palace can draw territory from the Yunhuan Palace."

"So I relied on Lord Hou to fly to the top of the branch, but my brother is still struggling with the development of the sect, depressed and frustrated!"

Ruan Jingde thought for a moment silently when he heard the words, and said: "You mean, you want me to order those small sects to be merged under the name of Yunhuan Palace?"

This matter was already mentioned by Sang Rourou before Ruan Jingde set off on the expedition, now that Sang Rourou said that, Ruan Jingde immediately understood what she meant.

Sang Rourou looked expectant: "Then, Lord Hou, will you agree?"

Ruan Jingde frowned slightly: "With the ability of my Lord Marquis, it is only a matter of one sentence for those small sects to be put under the name of Yunhuan Palace."

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

Sang Rourou bit her lips and said: "Master Hou's words are reasonable, but you are a prince after all, and everyone in the world knows that my brother is the helm of Yunhuan Palace."

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

Ruan Jingde pondered for a moment when he heard the words, then nodded and said: "There is some truth to what you said."

Sang Rourou saw that Ruan Jingde's mind was loose, and she couldn't help showing a charming smile: "If Master Hou agrees to Rou'er's request, Rou'er will definitely perform well tonight to satisfy Master Hou!"

"Hahaha!" Ruan Jingde poured a glass of wine with his head up, and said with a big laugh, "Then, Lord Hou, I want to savor flowers in the backyard tonight, and I want you to play the flute all night, are you willing?"

Thinking of Ruan Jingde's incomparably strong physique and amazing endurance, Sang Rourou's face changed color slightly, but thinking of her brother, she still gritted her teeth blushingly and nodded in agreement: "Let the Marquis handle it!"

"Okay, then Lord Hou, I promise you that tomorrow I will order those sects to belong to the Yunhuan Palace!" Ruan Jingde said excitedly.

"Thank you, Lord Hou!" Sang Rourou was overjoyed after hearing this, and quickly poured a glass of wine for Ruan Jingde: "Then I will pass the news to my brother after dinner, I believe he will be very happy when he hears it!"

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

Ruan Jingde and Sang Rourou followed the sound at the same time, and saw that the housekeeper and Ruan Jingde's most capable confidant, He Guang, walked in.

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

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

hiss~

Ruan Jingde and Sang Rourou's complexion changed drastically at the same time. They didn't expect that just after paving the way for Sang Xuanyu here, they were all killed, and even the Yunhuan Palace was empty. Strange talk!

Sang Rourou's face was pale, her whole body was trembling violently, her hands clenched her clothes tightly and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Who...killed my brother?"

He Guang looked in awe: "It's Empress Xuanbing!"

Slap!

The cup in Ruan Jingde's hand fell to the ground before it could be placed on the table.

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