In fact, Marquis Zhan's Mansion isn't like some fallen households, the Emperor wouldn't ruin their reputation without evidence.
Gu Chengyu saw the sincerity in Lu Chen's eyes and was momentarily stunned.
"Hmm? Where's Ming Yan by your side?" Lu Chen glanced around the room and surprisingly didn't see Ming Yan's figure.
"Oh! He was pulled to drink by those servants just now, and now he's drunk, resting in the next room."
Gu Chengyu's expression was calm, his tone extremely normal.
Ming Mo's heart tightened, fearing Lu Chen might grow suspicious and go to the next room to check.
Lu Chen glanced at Gu Chengyu, and seeing his natural demeanor, he dismissed his doubts.
"This Yi Mansion is really strange, why do they always like to pull guests to drink? When I went for lunch, they pulled me to drink too. That servant even tried to pry words out of me, good thing I was cautious. Your servant has a tight lip, right? Don't let a few cups of wine make him spill everything."
