Ugly girl's romantic debt: Black belly king, get out of here!

"Really? So Qin Zitong... used to...was I often bullied?"

"That's right...Master, everyone liked to bully you before, but Master didn't dare to refute, and because of the scar on his face, he didn't dare to see others..."

"Oh... not now! Not in the future!" Zitong looked at Xin'er confidently and said, the current Zitong is no longer the weak and incompetent Qin Zitong...

Seeing Master Zitong becoming more and more confident, Xin'er felt very happy in her heart.

the second day.The sun was shining, through the window of the bedroom, and into Zitong's room.

Xin'er had already prepared all the toiletries for Zitong, and groomed Zitong who had already woken up.

"Master...do you know? When the slaves were going to fetch water for breakfast, they heard the maids of Tianruo Palace flaunting their might, saying that King Xuan spent the night with Concubine Xia last night!"

"..." Zitong listened quietly, without a trace of expression on her face. This was created by Zitong's many years of killer career. Since she was a child, her master told herself that no matter what you listen to or what you do, you must not let people see what you are thinking. Think about it, and the best way is to not show your emotions.What's more, Zitong doesn't feel sad at all now, men have always been dispensable to An Zitong.

"Master, Xin'er really feels worthless for you! Last night was clearly the master's bridal chamber wedding night, why does that concubine Xia occupy King Xuan!"

"Okay, Xin'er, the master doesn't mind, what do you mind!" Zitong said lightly.

"..." Xin'er had no choice but to remain silent, angrily helping her master to wash up.

"Xin'er, let me tell you why all the girls here have such simple hairstyles?" It seems that the fact that King Xuan didn't come to Zitong's place to stay overnight didn't affect Zitong's good mood at all.

"..." Xin'er widened her eyes and said, "Master, so you also like to study hairstyles? Hee hee, Xin'er also likes it very much. Take a look, how is my hair styled today?" After Xin'er said, Then she turned around her hairstyle to show Azusa Tong.

"Yeah, it's okay, but it's a bit rusty!" Zitong said bluntly, in the eyes of the killer An Zitong, wearing two small braids and twisting her hair into a bun is indeed quite rustic!

"Master, what's wrong with me? Those maids comb like this, okay?" Xin'er muttered to Zi Tong sadly.

"..." Zitong knew that he must have hurt this chick's heart, and said quickly, "Okay, okay, not dirty! But how about this lady combing beautiful Xin'er with a really good-looking and trendy hairstyle today? Sample?"

"Trendy hairstyle?" Xin'er looked at Zi Tong suspiciously.

"..." Zitong didn't know how to explain it to this ancient chick. I am afraid that the more he explained, the more confused he would be, and he said, "Oh, go and prepare me some cylindrical bamboos, a stove, and some Come here, thin rope!"

"Oh, well, wait a moment, master!" Although Xin'er didn't know what the master was going to do, she still followed the master's instructions and immediately went to prepare these things.

Soon, Xiner prepared all the necessary tools: a dozen barrels of bamboo with a diameter of about (mm), a small stove, and some thin ropes for tying hair.