Lu Zhiling drank a jar of Drunken Beauty and fell into a satisfied, deep sleep.
Meng He, following Su Zizhan's instructions, hurriedly ordered the kitchen to prepare a bowl of sobering soup for Lu Zhiling, but no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't wake him up to drink the soup. In desperation, he reported to Su Zizhan, "Young Master, the Princely Heir is deeply intoxicated and can't be woken. I also dared not force the sobering soup into him."
Su Zizhan reached into his chest and took out a bottle, passing it to Meng He, "Pour out a Sobering Pill from here, stuff it in his mouth. Since he's so heavily drunk and sleeping deeply, I guess only Tian Bujue's medicine can wake him."
Meng He took it, promptly following Su Zizhan's instructions, and boldly stuffed the pill into Lu Zhiling's mouth.
Lu Zhiling felt something enter his mouth, smacked his lips a few times savoring the sweet taste, turned over, and continued to sleep.