C492 Two Hundred and Thirty-two Years into the War

"Little girl, do you think I'm easy to fool?" The steward aunty raised her hand and slapped the maid again. The servant looked at her with a wronged expression, "Aunty, it really wasn't me. It was Zhou Ying Ying who framed me. Aunty, you have to believe me!" That court lady pointed at Zhou Ying Ying, her face filled with anger. She wanted to rush forward and tear open Zhou Ying Ying's mouth