Duke Zhen thought for a moment and still wasn't at ease, reminding again. These few pots of orchids were cultivated by the old lady, cherished like treasures every day. If they are damaged, the old wife is sure to fly into a rage.
"Understood!" Before leaving, Lianxin bowed to Gu Chengyu, then walked towards the inner screen.
After three rounds of drinks, even though Gu Chengyu had a good tolerance for alcohol, he was slightly drunk. Calculating the hour, there was still more than half an hour until he was on duty; he must leave the table first.
After all, he still needed to go back for some grooming, change his clothes; he couldn't go to Dali Temple smelling of alcohol, could he?
"Oh no!" Just as Gu Chengyu turned to bid farewell, unexpectedly, a maid by his side spilled wine all over him.
Today, he was wearing a robe with a bean-green stand-collar and knotted buttons. The wine spilled onto his chest, dyeing the light color fabric.
