Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 1239: Thousand-day Drunk

The falling petals harbor affection, but the flowing water is indifferent.

It seems Bai Yichen still has a long way to go on his path to pursuing love.

Of course, Qin Yi will help Bai Yichen at an appropriate time. Since coming to this world, there aren't many people he's met whom he regards positively; Bai Yichen is one.

However, he won't pressure Yun Qinglian or influence her choice.

Suddenly, Qin Yi spoke: "When soldiers come to block them, water comes to cover them. Lu Zhao has arrived."

Everyone instinctively fell silent.

Sure enough, not long after Qin Yi finished speaking, Lu Zhao entered.

"Eldest Princess, Elder Bai, Master Qin, I've prepared wine and dishes for you, please move to the side hall."

Qin Yi laughed, "I am indeed a bit hungry."

With Qin Yi saying so, Bai Yichen and Yun Qinglian naturally did not oppose.

They followed Lu Zhao to the side hall.

A large table stood in the central spot, covered with delicious dishes.

It must be said, Lu Zhao's efficiency is quite high, able to prepare such a large table of food in such a short time.

Unbeknownst, this table of food was meant for Lu Zhao; he hadn't had the chance to enjoy it before Qin Yi and others arrived.

They took their seats.

Lu Zhao personally fetched a jar of wine.

When Lu Zhao opened the sealing mud of the wine jar, a rich fragrance of wine wafted, invigorating the spirit. Because this aroma contained a large amount of Spiritual Energy.

Spiritual Grass Wine.

Qin Yi glanced at Lu Zhao, this fellow really was lavish.

With such wine, naturally no one would refuse.

Lu Zhao personally poured wine for everyone, exchanging cups, they ate little, but drank much.

This wine benefits Cultivation, and as Qi Refiners, no one could refuse the enhancement of their Cultivation.

Unbeknownst, everyone was intoxicated.

Most strange is that even Qin Yi succumbed to the drunkenness.

Qin Yi and others are all thoroughly intoxicated.

Lu Zhao revealed a hint of pride on his face, mumbling: "Sleep well! No one can withstand the Thousand-day Drunk."

This wine is brewed using Dragon King's Intoxication, a type of Spirit Grass, aged over five hundred years, and it indeed benefits Cultivation. However, the drawback is that it makes anyone who touches it fall unconscious, asleep for a thousand days.

Of course, it varies by person; some sleep a thousand days, others wake in a few days. But even the fastest wake-up takes several days.

So now, Qin Yi and others are akin to fish on the chopping board.

Lu Zhao glanced around at the people at the table, instructing his confidants, "Watch them closely, no one is allowed near."

"Yes."

Lu Zhao left with a cold smile.

Hours passed, night fell.

Qin Yi and others still haven't woken.

War General Mansion, main hall.

Wang Jiang looked at Lu Zhao, whose expression constantly changed, saying, "War General, act now! Delay could incur change."

Lu Zhao was silent, uncertain. The deep-seated concept of supreme royal power made his heart tremble. Killing a Princess isn't child's play. One tiny misstep could mean disaster for nine clans.

Beside him, a strategist presented the painting drawn by Qin Yi, "War General, this painting clearly indicates the Eldest Princess is targeting you. As they say, strike first to gain the upper hand; hesitate, and you'll face doom."

Lu Zhao's gaze flickered, still silent.

Seeing this, Wang Jiang continued, "War General, the Eldest Princess arrived in Fanhua City, and no one knows. Kill them in secret, and we can survive."

Lu Zhao's eyes gradually turned vicious.

Seizing the chance, Wang Jiang added, "War General, now the Second Prince has fallen, the Eldest Prince is missing, likely met with misfortune. Among the contenders, only the Eldest Princess remains. The winner of this power struggle for the throne will certainly be the Eldest Princess. When she takes the throne, do we have any chance of survival?"

Lu Zhao clenched his jaw, his cheek muscles tense, eyes sinister, muttering: "Do it."

The four came to the side hall.

Qin Yi and others were still unconscious.

Lu Zhao dispersed the guards outside, leaving only a few confidants.

Wang Jiang said, "War General, give the order."

Lu Zhao gazed viciously at Qin Yi and the others, snarling, "You forced me, not to blame me, do it."

Beside him, three burly men in armor approached Qin Yi and the others, drawing swords as Sword Qi emanated coldly.

Wang Jiang pointed at Qin Yi, "Kill him first; he is the most detestable."

The painting Qin Yi made rendered him neither human nor ghost, clearly causing them trouble. Wang Jiang, narrow-minded, loathed Qin Yi.

"Swish!"

The man in armor, eyes fierce, swung a sword aimed at Qin Yi's neck as he lay slumped over the table.

"Puff!"

The sword cut across Qin Yi's neck, and blood immediately flowed.

But Lu Zhao and others all had their eyes sharply narrowed, for the wound from the sword was not deep, merely breaking the skin.

Lu Zhao said solemnly, "Such strong flesh."

Everyone showed envy in their eyes, this flesh was too robust, the defensive power even stronger than the armor they wore, by hundreds of times.

"Use some force; haven't you eaten?" Wang Jiang frowned.

The man in armor surrounded by Qi raised the sword, which gleamed with chilling Sword Qi, full of wrath, ready to hack towards Qin Yi's neck.

"Puff!"

His sword hadn't yet struck down but heard the sound of flesh being pierced.

All turned pale.

A blood-red Big Halberd suddenly appeared, piercing the man attempting to kill Qin Yi right through.

The Big Halberd emitted a strange red glow, and the man holding the sword immediately turned into a dried corpse, his sword helplessly falling to the ground with a piercing clang.

"Boom!"

The Big Halberd surged with dazzling red light, directly shattering the corpse into countless pieces.

This Big Halberd could actually attack autonomously.

Lu Zhao and others were dumbfounded.

But, being experienced and knowledgeable, they quickly recognized the origin of this Big Halberd.

Wang Jiang gazed greedily, "A weapon transformed from Blood Flood Dragon."

According to legend, a top-tier Demon Beast Blood Flood Dragon can turn into sharp weapons; as Cultivation increases, their sturdiness multiplies, unstoppable. It is said that once the Blood Flood Dragon fully matures, the weapon created far exceeds any Divine Artifact.

The Blood Flood Dragon, filled with murderous intent, said: "You ants have such audacity to plot against my master. Prepare your last wills, for with my master's temper, you definitely won't have a chance to survive."

The Blood Flood Dragon's words further confirmed Lu Zhao and others' suspicions; this indeed was the rare Blood Flood Dragon transformed into a weapon.

Wang Jiang's eyes flickered; after pondering, he spoke: "Blood Flood Dragon, being a top-tier Demon Beast, you willingly follow a human, aren't you afraid of tarnishing your Blood Flood Dragon Clan's reputation? Wouldn't you prefer to regain freedom, rather than remain a slave to a human?"

The Blood Flood Dragon remained silent.

Seeing this, Wang Jiang continued, "The Blood Flood Dragon Clan, legendary in existence, it's a rare fortune for ordinary people to catch a glimpse. What merit does Qin Yi have to be your master? As a top-tier Demon Beast, are you willingly degrading yourself?"