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

"I'm talking nonsense, can you lend me the gold medal?"

Seeing Fenxuan's aggressive posture, Sha Er touched his body and took out a palm-sized pure gold token with the figure of an eagle's head painted on it.

"Humph!"

Fen Xuan snatched the gold medal from the silly second hand, turned around and walked off the boat with Qin Zitong and the others.

"Master, here it is!" After leaving Sha Er's broken boat far away, Fen Xuan took out Sha Er's gold medal and gave it to Qin Zitong.It turned out that all of this was discussed in advance by Fenxuan and Qin Zitong.

Qin Zitong carefully looked at the gold medal.This gold medal is exactly the same as the one that Qin Zitong got in Qin Denuo's study and the one that Qin Zitong got from the little dwarf in Prince Qi's mansion.

"Fenxuan, don't you think this gold medal looks familiar?" Looking at Fenxuan who didn't look like she was pretending at all, Qin Zitong was forced to get straight to the point with her.

"Me? Master, you mean me?"

Qin Zitong nodded to Fenxuan with firm eyes, "In Chu Xiqi's mansion, after you were cursed by Fairy Xiaoyao, I found you four sisters and the wicked couple with this gold medal. Can't remember?"

Fen Xuan tried hard to think about it, and then shook her head vigorously, "Master, we can remember some things at that time; some, we don't have any memories at all. I don't know why." Then, Fen Xuan looked at the other three sisters.

Luxuan nodded, and said to Qin Zitong without blinking, "Master, yes."

Qin Zitong believed in Fenxuan, and also believed in Luxuan, Zixuan and Huangxuan, but sometimes, she also needed to verify a little bit, just a little bit.This may be the weakness of all human beings.Qin Zitong is a human being, so naturally she can't get rid of it.

500 meters is just one mile away.

Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar dilapidated courtyard, Fen Xuan suddenly became angry.Push open the "Gentlemen's Gate" made of branches

Fen Xuan was the first to rush into the courtyard.

"Fenxuan!" In the dilapidated courtyard, an extremely decent and handsome face flashed a pair of wandering eyes and shot at the five beauties in horror.

"Luxuan, Zixuan, Huangxuan, is it you?" Tears flickered in those wandering eyes, and his hands were visibly trembling.

"You, are you an idiot?"

"Shaba? Hahaha. I'm not a fool, so what can I do?" Shaba doesn't look stupid, but is full of pathos and resentment.

"You, what do you call us????"

"Lvxuan, Zixuan, Huangxuan, Fenxuan." Shaba stretched out his fingers, pointed at the four people one by one, and said their names word by word.

"You are the Happy King Luke?" In an instant, Qin Zitong remembered the intermittent words of Ni Er, the manager of the Happy King, pointing to the Happy King Luke before he died: You,...you,..., the most important thing , was Ni Er's mouth shape before he died—no!

"Could it be that the Happy King Lu Ke in the palace is a fake, and the idiot in front of him is the real Happy King?!" An inexplicable thought suddenly rushed into Qin Zitong's mind.

"Yes, the person in front of Master is the real Happy King Luke." Tong Jian and Qin Zitong whispered, confirming Qin Zitong's guess.

"Hahaha." Shaba laughed loudly, he looked up at the distant blue sky, "God, you finally opened your eyes and let my four wives come to meet me."