The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration wants to help the boss survive

Chapter 43 King Qi's peerless medical concubine (43)
Grabbing Jia's arm with one hand and pressing Jia's shoulder armor with the other, Feng Yao just turned Jia's arm twice with a rubbing technique, and then pushed it up gently.

There was only a crisp "click" sound, and with Jia's exclamation, Feng Yao stood up and said lightly: "Okay."

Jia Shi moved his arm, and found that the pain was greatly reduced, and his arm could move freely. He couldn't help but feel that the woman in front of him was extremely terrifying.

"I advise you not to use this arm to do too many movements. It is easy to fall off just after it is connected."

This is also true.

Jia Shi straightened his clothes, got up from the ground, and waved at the shivering man hiding in the distance: "The servant girl Liu'er is disrespectful to the eldest lady, so hurry up and carry her away, looking at the bad luck..."

Seeing Jia Shi's reaction, Feng Yao became more and more satisfied, and seeing that Xiaosi's expression of fear when he passed by him, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Did I hit harder..."

【Um?Not ruthless, you continue! 】

The preserved egg in the dark watched this scene with relish, and occasionally nodded in praise: [Not bad, that's what it means!This is the host I imagined in my heart! ]
"Daughter! Look at the current situation, how do you deal with it?"

There was a hint of discussion in Jia's tone, on the surface he was very submissive, but in his heart he could not stand the grave that Feng Yao's mother scolded.

"They come, the security."

Feng Yao left this sentence and walked towards the outer courtyard, Jia's matter is settled, and he can personally interrogate the person who spread the rumors...

Passing through the front porch and turning left twice, Feng Yao finally came to the path in his memory. Looking at the dark torture chamber in front of him, Feng Yao felt inexplicably sad.

Two torches were lit in front of the torture room, and no one held hands. He walked two steps forward and saw an executioner walking towards him in the torture room.

The executioner was sweating profusely. When he saw Feng Yao, he was taken aback for a moment before realizing it. He saluted Feng Yao and said, "Miss, you came just in time! Go in and have a look!"

"How is it in there?"

"That man refuses to say anything, hurry up, Miss, if Lieutenant Qing continues beating like this, he will die!"

Hearing what the executioner said, Feng Yao nodded and walked directly into the execution room.

As soon as he entered, he heard the whipping sound of the whip and Qingyu's roar.

Feng Yao walked a few steps quickly, before the person showed up, he shouted: "Stop! Stop hitting!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qing Yu paused, then looked towards the door, saw Feng Yao walking towards him, quickly put away the punishment whip, and faced Feng Yao.

"I have seen the eldest lady in my humble position. How could the eldest lady come to a place like this..."

Feng Yao saw that there were two new scars on Qingyu's face, although they were not deep, they were still bleeding.

"I heard from them that this person refused to speak, so I came to have a look..."

When Qingyu heard Feng Yao's words, she fell to her knees with a plop: "The humble position is guilty, the humble position failed to protect the eldest lady, and let the eldest lady suffer this humiliation. The humble position is guilty, please convict the eldest lady!"

He blamed himself, blamed himself, blamed himself for being on the battlefield two years ago, blamed himself for not approaching her these two years, to muster up the courage to ask the general to marry him, if he had been braver, she would not have suffered today, he You can also blatantly protect her.

Feng Yao leaned over and helped Qing Yu up, feeling even more sad in his heart, but his tone remained calm as he said: "What happened to Yao'er has nothing to do with Vice General Qing. Vice General Qing does not need to blame himself so much. Yao'er was also harmed by others..."

"Miss... If Miss is willing, I can stop this matter and marry Miss..."

Qing Yu said, clasped her hands tightly, and lowered her head extremely low.

Fear, uneasiness, nervousness, all kinds of emotions are intertwined, Qing Yu is very afraid that Feng Yao will refuse.

(End of this chapter)