Chapter 882: Seeing Profit and Forgetting Righteousness

First step on the carpet with his heels and then land on the soles of his feet, Xu Qing didn't know if the ancient flower thieves walked into the boudoir of the ladies like this, anyway, today he used this trick and quietly sneaked into Tana's room, just when he thought that this time the theft of incense and jade was successful, he found that the eyelids of the little wife lying on his side twitched slightly.

It turned out that Tana had already woken up the moment he entered the room, but she didn't open her eyes to cooperate with someone picking flowers, and she had some anticipation in her heart.

Xu Qing quickly disarmed his body, leaving only a □□, he reached out to uncover the corner of the thin blanket on his little wife, and got into it sideways, his palm stretched out from his shoulder and directly buckled a soft one, but he didn't wear that cover, hey! Why didn't you touch that good bean? What kind of plaster was applied......

There is a white bun at the tentacle, but the position that should be 'good beans' is pasted with something that looks like Bundy, which makes Xu Qing a little puzzled, strange, could it be that this place will still be injured? Surprised, he picked up the corner of 'Bondi' with his fingertips, and soon touched a complete bud, pinching and plucking it without finding any scars on it, but instead stirred up the fire on the tip of Tana's heart, and turned over with two puddles of autumn water in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Tana whispered, her cheeks flushed. Xu Qing smiled evilly, uncovered the 'Bondi' shaped like an eight-petal small sunflower with his fingertips, took it out and shook it in front of her eyes, and said with a smile: "What kind of trendy thing is this?" I thought you were hurt......"

Tana blushed and reached out and snatched the piece of 'Bondi', and whispered, "I won't tell you, anyway, it's only used by women." ”

Xu Qing smiled: "Don't tell me, forget it, this is a ...... that can only be used by men" As he spoke, he suddenly reached down, and used an incredibly fast speed to remove the barrier fabric between the two, pushing a part that had grown to the limit into a warm and moist place without any prelude.

"Hmm!" Tana only had time to let out a low snort, and her prepared body instantly warmed up, and a manly smell filled with a faint bloody smell made her deeply intoxicated, and at this moment she completely let go of her body to meet the little man's ecstasy sprints again and again.

Perhaps because of the baptism of blood and fire, Xu Qing seems to have endless energy, and he urgently needs to release the suppressed emotions in his heart, and become more and more courageous in this passionate battlefield, as if he is never tireless. Flying up to the clouds and fog peaks several times, Tana, who had not been conquered for a long time, was already tired and sweaty, and the whole person seemed to be drained of all her energy, and she could only use her last strength to tense her body, and after a long time, she finally heard a dull roar.

After releasing all her energy, Xu Qing turned over and lay down, and cushioned the neck of his little wife with the crook of his arm, Tana struggled to turn over and sit up, and took out a stack of wet wipes from his side, I have to admit that in some aspects, women are always more thoughtful than men, especially when they are willing to accept a man wholeheartedly.

Some people define happiness as material in an abstract way, and some people define happiness as the feeling of an instant, just like the Buddhists say that a flower and a world, a leaf and a Bodhi, often when you are trying to pursue it, it is quietly slipping away from your fingers. Xu Qing looked at the little wife who felt very happy when she carefully helped Xiao Xu clean with wet wipes, maybe ninety percent of the old men will feel the same way, happiness is to have a beloved woman to help you clean up after the end!

Unconsciously, Xu Qing fell asleep in the process of enjoying happiness, and the tired Tana snuggled up to his chest like a well-behaved kitten and fell asleep peacefully, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

At three o'clock in the morning, there was silence in the Khan's palace, and Ashig sat on the throne in a formal suit.

Two rows of cold-faced guards stood on both sides of the hall, their backs were straight, and their right palms pressed the hilt of the knife on their waists, adding a bit of solemnity to the entire hall, and in the center of the hall knelt two clan elders and more than a dozen clansmen, all of whom took the initiative to run to ask for forgiveness after learning of Chahara's death.

In the past few days, the strength shown by Ahig has indeed shocked this group of ill-intentioned clansmen, and the death of Chahara Wushu has cut off all their back roads, plus the king of Khan has found the long-lost prince, and this little prince is still a top master with extremely strong military value, all of this is like a bombshell bursting in their hearts one after another, and finally let this group of guys like Erwuzi wall-head grass choose to take the initiative to kneel and beg for mercy.

There were some objects in front of the kneeling creatures, yellow and white papers, not including the ones they had spent, but most of them chose to hand them in to reduce their punishment.

The two elders did not hide their secrets, because they knew that Ashig had in his hands the amount of money that everyone had received, and this was due to the suspicion of Chahara Vultures, and every time he gave out a fortune, he had to record it in detail, and that record had already reached the Khan.

Ashiq Khan's palm gently stroked the bust on the armrest, which had become a habit he developed every time he sat on the throne, only then could he feel that he was no longer alone, and that the habit he had developed for more than ten years would not change.

Time passed in silence, and Ahig, who was sitting on the throne, changed his posture and leaned on the throne as comfortably as possible, the knees of the kneeling people were already numb, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the foreheads of many people, especially the two elders, whose knees began to tremble.

It stands to reason that even if it is to ask for forgiveness, someone should speak up, but this group of guys who thought they were smart came together with the idea of not blaming the public, but they didn't expect that as soon as they entered the Khan Palace, Ashig Khan put on such a posture, and after everyone knelt down with anxiety, he only said one word to the guards, no matter who opened his mouth first to beg for mercy, he was immediately killed on the spot.

This sentence is like a hanging sword, this group of guys who originally had a fluke mentality are all like ashes, and they even begin to regret why they stupidly sent meat to the chopping board, it seems that Ashig Khan is not ready to forgive them at all, and now it is too late to escape.

Ashig now understands that it was his own forgiveness in the past that caused the current situation, and he must let them taste some hardships for this group of unrighteous fellows, at least in the face of the same situation in the future.