Ah Jiu was startled, but Xiaoyu on the side quickly pulled her back, and He Bayu also pulled her to his side.

Seeing this, Lu Gui rushed forward, no longer caring about the harm to the emperor and ministers. After the maids grabbed Concubine Zheng, he held her wrist and checked her pulse.

After a while, he let go of Concubine Zheng's wrist and whispered to He Bayu: "She... seems to be crazy!"

"You seem crazy?" A cold light flashed in He Bayu's eyes, and he asked Lu Gui in a low voice, "Are you really crazy?"

"So far it seems like this." Time was short, and Lu Gui was a little unsure, and he was not a doctor after all.

He Bayu's face became darker and darker, but Ah Jiu sneered in her heart: When did becoming a madman become the goal that the concubines in the harem strive for?

First there were thirteen, and now there is another Concubine Zheng, and everyone is really enjoying it!

But it’s too uncreative!

Then, she suddenly shouted as if she remembered something: "I remembered!"

Startled by her cry, He Bayu looked at her: "What did you remember?"

"I once read in a book that there is a way to judge whether the imperial concubine is crazy. Moreover, even if she is crazy, maybe she can be cured in time."

"Do you have any idea?" He Bayu had automatically blocked the word "book".

Ah Jiu nodded quickly, then looked around, pulled out a hairpin from Xiaoyu, and then solemnly said to He Bayu:

"Your Majesty, I have read in the book that the concubine's situation is often caused by phlegm. When she first gets sick, if she sticks a needle in her philtrum with a three-edged needle to bleed, she will

Wake up immediately.

Moreover, a medical book also mentioned the situation of the empress, saying that the longer the delay, the harder it is to wake up, so we have to do it as soon as possible."

With that said, she rolled up her sleeves, took the gold hairpin and ran towards Concubine Zheng.

"Hey, is this really happening? I have a three-edged needle..."

However, before she could rush over, a figure jumped in front of her, it was Lu Gui.

Then, I heard him say again: "I happen to be carrying the three-edged needle, so you might as well let me do it for you!"

It was easy for He Boyu to stop Ah Jiu, but it was difficult to stop Lu Gui, so before he scolded Lu Gui, he heard Concubine Zheng let out a shrill scream...

It turned out to be a half-inch long three-edged needle nailed to her philtrum!

Immediately, blood flowed out from Concubine Zheng's wound, even flowing over her lips and chin, and dripping onto the placket on her chest.

The purple peonies on her chest were dyed blood red.

Concubine Zheng had collapsed on the ground, covering her mouth and nose with her hands, and screamed.

Although Concubine Zheng was totally wrong this time, she is her woman after all. What Lu Gui did was really outrageous. He Boyu's face darkened and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Lu Gui, you are so presumptuous, do you know this?"

It’s the following offense!”

After all...she is still his concubine...

At this time, Lu Gui had already pulled out the three-edged needle and jumped back. Hearing He Ba Yu's words, he curled his lips disapprovingly: "What's the point? I'm afraid it won't be the case after tonight."

"Shut up, can you guess this? It seems that if I don't punish you today, you won't even know how high the sky is!"
Chapter completed!