Bab 509: face slapping in progress (8)

"What love letter?"

Ye Ying turned his head stiffly, frowning slightly as he asked in confusion.

her furrowed brows tore at her wound, and she gasped in pain.

it's a love letter from you to young master, young miss. The entire medicine order is spreading rumors of you two having an affair.

The maidservant lowered her head, her voice weak.

Bang! Bang!

Ye Ying slammed his fist on the head of the bed, his already bloated face looking even more hideous.

"When did I ever write a love letter to Ye Ming? Damn it, it's definitely that b * tch Bai Yan. She's the one who framed me!"

She had originally wanted to frame Bai Yan for having an affair with Ye Ming, but she did not expect her to be one step ahead. In this way, her scheme could not be put to use.

Suddenly, the door was opened again. A fat and old body quickly ran in. Her face was red with excitement and she was dancing with joy.