The rumors about Lin Heng's private conduct had somehow grown darker and darker the more they were told.
After fermenting for several days, they even reached Lin Heng's own ears.
"Who the hell is this?! Who's spreading such nonsense? Since when did I become some lustful scoundrel?"
"Is having a lot of wives a crime too?"
"And the Wei Yan Family's young lady, King Le—what the hell is that supposed to mean? Why didn't I know I was involved with them?"
Standing in a pavilion in the rear garden, Lin Heng looked at the biography written on rough paper, its introduction about him making his defenses crumble on the spot.
Who had so much idle time that they hired someone to write a biography just to smear him, then spread it everywhere?
Wei Yanxianlan was his brother's wife, while Jiang Qian was Prince Jing's woman. In the future, he might even have to call her his elder sister-in-law.
Wasn't this deliberately ruining his reputation?
"Hahaha... Junior Brother, I think some of the rumors in that biography are rather reasonable." Duan Shuyun covered her mouth and laughed.
Wei Yanxianlan and the others behind her, watching the spectacle, were more than happy to fan the flames.
"Don't worry, Brother Lin. Sun Hao knows what kind of person you are, so he definitely won't misunderstand... but as for King Le... hehehe..."
"Pah, pah, pah!" Lin Heng shot her a glance over his shoulder and said gravely, "Young ladies shouldn't joke around like that. It isn't funny!!"
"Alright, Xianlan. Let's go to Falling Snow Mountain nearby today and see if we can find any strange spiritual plants!" Zhao Wanqing said, taking her by the arm.
"Great!" Wei Yanxianlan sprang to her feet, excitement written all over her face. "Come to think of it, I