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

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The woman seems to be at the age of twenty-eight. She looks like a flower and jade, with fluttering eyebrows on her small face the size of a goose egg, and a pair of water-cut eyes with ripples of water, and her tender look makes one can't help but be moved.

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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:

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

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

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The woman is Sang Rou Rou, whom Ruan Jingde married two years ago. Because of the appearance of foreign monsters on the edges of several cities under Ruan Jingde's jurisdiction recently, he personally led his troops to exterminate the monsters.

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

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

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Sang Rou's jade blushed slightly, and said coquettishly, "Master Marquis, 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?"

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

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After speaking, she walked into the main hall with Sang Rourou, and saw that the gold inlaid jade table in the middle of the hall was filled with various dishes, all of which looked beautiful and attractive. .

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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 meters away, you can smell the rich aroma of wine overflowing from the pot.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Afterwards, the couple drank several cups in succession. Ruan Jingde became happier the more 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:

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

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

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"It's just a pity..."

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Said and sighed lightly.

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

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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.

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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 arts world of Jirantian, and to carry forward the foundation of our Sang family's ancestors."

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

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"That's why I relied on Lord Hou to fly to the branch, but my brother is still struggling with the development of the sect, and he is unhappy!"

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Ruan Jingde pondered silently for a moment when he heard the words, and said, "What do you mean, you want me to order those small sects to merge them into the name of Yunhuan Palace?"

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

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Sang Rourou had a look of anticipation on her face: "Then Hou Ye, do you agree?"

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Ruan Jingde frowned slightly: "With the ability of the Marquis, it is a matter of a sentence to let those small sects invest in the name of Yunhuan Palace."

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"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 sects, I am afraid it will cause dissatisfaction in the martial arts world!"

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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."

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"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?"

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

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

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"Hahaha!" Ruan Jingde raised his head and poured a glass of wine, then 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?"

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

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"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.

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"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 dinner~lightnovelpub.net~ I believe he will be very happy after hearing it. Happy!"

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

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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.

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

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He Guang: "Your eldest 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 in a mess!"

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hiss~

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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!

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

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

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slap!

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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.

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

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