Maybe... I really know some unconventional method that can cure her headache?

Chu Jinge took off her hairpins and rings and let Zhu Xianyue check them.

Zhu Xianyue gently explored with her fingers.

When he touched a certain place and pressed it lightly, Chu Jinge suddenly felt so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat and grimaced.

This is it!

Zhu Xianyue withdrew her fingers, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Seeing her concerns, Chu Jinge said, "Just tell me."

Then she raised her finger and swore, "If I say a single word of what my sister said today, I will be torn to pieces and die a miserable death!"

People in the Zhou Dynasty attached great importance to oaths.

So, Zhu Xianyue said directly -

"There is a golden needle stuck in the top of your head. If it is not removed, you may not survive this year..."

"Gold, golden needle?"

Chu Jinge's face turned pale.

It only took a moment to understand who did this.

"Yun Zhiyi, you vicious woman!"

She remembered to rush to Fengyi Palace to find Yun Zhiyi to argue.

In the entire palace, the only person who could use the golden needle was the Queen Mother Yun Zhiyi.

And the only one who could make the Imperial Hospital helpless in this matter was Yun Zhiyi.

Zhu Xianyue came from outside the palace and did not get along with Yun Zhiyi.

Moreover, Yun Zhiyi probably couldn't have imagined that Zhu Xianyue actually knew medical skills.

But Chu Jinge took two steps and stopped again.

Without any evidence, she had no way to bring Yun Zhiyi down.

Yun Zhiyi has been the queen for many years and has deep roots in the palace, like a big tree.

Others can only trim her branches and leaves, but cannot touch her roots.

If she acted rashly, Yun Zhiyi would bite back and accuse her of false accusation.

Chu Jinge never walked out of the door.

She knelt on the ground, her mind filled with overwhelming hatred.

Zhu Xianyue walked over and hugged Chu Jinge, who was crying non-stop, into her arms.

"Good sister, don't cry, Yue'er will help you."

It's just a golden needle, and it's not long, so it won't hurt the human brain. Zhu Xianyue has a way to take it out.

"I'm afraid my sister doesn't believe me..."

“How could it be!”

Now the two of them have become sisters in their hearts, and Chu Jinge even regards Zhu Xianyue as her adoptive parent.

Half an hour later, the golden needle was taken out.

Fortunately, it is a gold needle and has not rusted.

Chu Jinge wiped away her tears and said, "That vicious woman Yun Zhiyi is extremely jealous. If she were alive, we would have no good life in the future."

"We have to find a way to get rid of her once and for all."

"But...how can you and I be her match?"

Chu Jinge fell into deep thought.

Zhu Xianyue pointed to the direction of the clan residence and said, "Sister, have you ever heard of the saying 'Success is due to Xiao He, failure is also due to Xiao He'?"

Chu Jinge had of course heard of it.

"Zhou Feijing has great respect for Yun Zhiyi, and the affection between them even goes a little beyond the pale."

"Will he help us deal with Yun Zhiyi?"

"Yes. Sister, please trust me."

Zhou Feijing loves his adoptive mother the most, and what he can't accept the most is that his adoptive mother doesn't love him anymore.

Yun Zhiyi is an extreme egoist.

If Zhou Feijing was still a prince, she would still be kind to him.

But now, Yun Zhiyi is eager to get rid of Zhou Feijing, this burden, as soon as possible.

If the two of them were to reveal their feelings to each other, it would surely cause a bloody storm.

Seeing Zhu Xianyue's confident look, Chu Jinge softened inexplicably.

If Sister Yue says yes, then it must be possible!

Zhu Xianyue was startled by Chu Jinge's slightly admiring look with pink bubbles in it.

...Sisters, just sisters.