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

Chapter 71 King Qi's peerless medical concubine (71)
Time is like running water, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye. Feng Yao stood in front of the courtyard, looking in the direction of the vestibule.

The sky was overcast and cloudy, looking into the distance, occasionally seeing two silent lightning bolts, it looked like it was going to rain again...

"Hey..." Feng Yao sighed. The matter of porcelain flowers and chrysanthemums has not been making good progress. He planned to sit on the sidelines and wait for rabbits, but who knows that after half a month, no one came...

Feng Yun'er was moved by Qin Heng's emotional card, and she handed out several information, but it was of no great use. The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate.

Feng Yao touched the sarira worn on his wrist, for some reason, the last time Qi Lian sent back a letter with an extra string of sarira bracelets, and also told Fengyao that there was a team of good fighters lurking in the suburbs of Fengyao, and they could listen to her orders …

"Hey…"

With another sigh, Feng Yao simply sat on the stone steps in the courtyard in a daze, watching the lightning getting closer and closer in the sky, always feeling that something was going to happen...

"It's going to change..."

"Miss! Miss, it's bad!"

Fanghua stumbled into the courtyard and rushed towards Fengyao, staggered in front of Fengyao because of the slippery soles of his shoes, Fengyao stepped forward to support Fanghua: "What's the rush?"

"Something happened in the palace! The second prince, he... the second lady, she..."

Fanghua was so anxious that she couldn't speak, so Feng Yao had no choice but to abandon her and go out to find out the situation. As soon as she lifted her leg, she saw Feng Yun'er was also anxious, and walked towards Feng Yao quickly: "Sister, go to the palace to see look!
The second prince just brought a large number of people into the palace! "

Feng Yun'er supported Feng Yao's arm, her expression was serious, silky and not deceiving...

Feng Yao hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should believe it...

"Big sister... If my sister lied to you, I will be hit by a thunderbolt!"

"Boom...Long~"

A bolt of lightning strikes in the distance, illuminating half of the sky is extremely bright, and Feng Yao's ears hurt from the thunderclap...

Feng Yao subconsciously released Feng Yun'er's hand and took a few steps back.

Lei Yutian swears, are you really not afraid of chopping yourself?
Feng Yun'er froze on the spot, thinking that thunder would fall at this time.

He stomped his feet angrily, and left the hospital without looking back.

Feng Yao laughed secretly, not because she didn't believe it, but because of the security in the palace, did he break it just as Qi Yuhua said?
What's more, Feng Jiang's army is also in the palace.

"Fanghua, order people to prepare horses!"

The dark clouds were so heavy that they seemed to be very close to the ground, as if the sky was about to fall at any moment.

Feng Yao rode a fast horse all the way to the outskirts of the city, dropped the whip in his hand, and swung it three times towards the sky. The whip whipped the air and made a crackling sound. As the three whips fell, there was a "rustling" sound in the suburban forest...

A group of men in black stood up one after another and quickly assembled in front of Feng Yao. Feng Yao sat on a horseback and looked down at the crowd. There were about thirty or so people. I wonder if these people can protect the palace...

Feng Yao raised his arm high, and in his hand was a relic that was strung with a string: "At the entrustment of King Qi, I heard that the second prince led people into the palace, and you wait for the order!"

"Listen to orders!"

More than 30 people knelt down in unison. They were the troops selected by King Qi to leave Fengyao in case of emergency. They lurked in the suburbs of the city for several days, but no one came to them. Excited, waiting for Feng Yao's order.

"If the gate of the palace is broken and you break in, the second prince's people, kill! Those who threaten the Holy One, kill!"

"Yes!"

……

In the imperial palace, many palaces have been flooded, and the fire burned outside the Qinzheng Hall. The palace people died and fled.

The Holy Majesty leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and listened to the din outside: "The medical fairy is really a god, I didn't expect that little boy of this gentleman would dare to raise troops to destroy his relatives..."

Lu De squinted his eyes with a smile on his face. Half a month ago, Lu De informed the Holy Majesty that there were changes in the palace, and the second prince seemed to have killed his relatives.

The Holy Majesty didn't listen, he felt that the doctor didn't understand the so-called celestial phenomena, he didn't expect that within half a month, it would be as he said, the palace gate was broken, and the second prince came to kill his relatives...

Hearing a loud bang, Feng Jiang's army retreated repeatedly with light swords in their hands, and was forced back into the Qinzheng Hall. Outside the hall, a large number of people surrounded the Qinzheng Hall. Qi Yuhua walked over the stone steps and entered the hall...

"General Feng really gave birth to a good daughter. Even the poison of porcelain chrysanthemum can't kill you..."

Qi Yuhua approached them with his hands behind his back, with a smug expression on his face.

The Holy Majesty opened his eyes, sat up straight, and roared at Qi Yuhua in the audience: "Qi Yuhua! Unfilial son, are you planning to rebel?"

"Hmph, don't be so nasty what the father said... My son just wants the father to abdicate earlier to take care of the elderly!"

"Rebels, don't stay... this general, I will take your head today!"

Feng Jiang Jun said and rushed towards Qi Yuhua holding a sword.

Qi Yuhua dodged sideways, stretched out his foot and stepped on Feng Jiangjun's hind legs, and Feng Jiangjun fell to the ground in response: "My father-in-law...you are old, and your body can't keep up..."

Feng Jiangjun stretched his body to death, his chest was tight, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling dizzy.

"Feng Aiqing!"

Feng Jiang's army had been fighting against Qi Yuhua's troops for a long time, and they had long been exhausted, and their internal organs were all damaged, so they couldn't lift their swords...

Qi Yuhua tilted his head and looked at Feng Jiangjun who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. Who else can fight against him at this moment?
"The so-called war in the Beisheng Kingdom is just my prince's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Today's soldiers are all fighting on the border in the Northern Region. The soldiers in the palace are all vases, which look good but don't work..."

Feng Jiangjun stood on the ground and wanted to get up, but Qi Yuhua stepped on Feng Jiangjun's back and pressed him down: "Father-in-law, don't worry, the Qin Shizi of the Yong'an Hou Mansion and your precious eldest daughter have not yet arrived." Come to the scene, this prince will not easily attack father..."

It is true to enter the palace, and it is also true to lead the king into the Weng, Qi Yuhua wants to take everyone down together!
"My father-in-law's second daughter is also very courageous, she dared to betray her husband..." Qi Yuhua has seen what Feng Yun'er has done in the past half a month. He has been very busy...

"If it wasn't for her...my son-in-law, I wouldn't have thought of this plan to lure the king into the house..."

"You..." Feng Jiangjun knew that his two daughters were plotted by the treacherous villain in front of him, and his teeth were itchy, but they were under their feet, unable to move...

Now that the matter has come to an end, the Holy One got up and walked to Qi Yuhua's side: "Let them go... Don't you just want to sit in my seat? You go and sit..."

The Holy Emperor pointed to the dragon chair on the stage and stared at Qi Yuhua: "Just go ahead!"

"Holy King! No!" Feng Jiangjun put his hands on the ground, trying to get up, he is still alive, as long as he is alive, it is impossible for the throne to fall into the hands of thieves...

Qi Yuhua looked at the dragon chair that was close at hand, ignored the Feng Jiang army under his feet, pushed the Holy Master away and walked onto the stage.

He lifted up the hem of his clothes and sat on the dragon chair...

Touching the engraved dragon head on both hands, Qi Yuhua never dreamed that after more than ten years of plotting with his mother, he would sit on this throne so easily!

At the side, Lu De smiled, half-closed his eyes, looked at Qi Yuhua who was ecstatic on the chair, and secretly sighed that this person is so stupid...

Sheng Admiral Feng Jiangjun helped him up, his eyes were full of gratitude: "Is Aiqing okay?"

"I'm fine..." Feng Jiangjun endured the sharp pain in his heart, stood up, and stared at Qi Yuhua above.

Annoyed, remorseful, emotional...

A variety of emotions are intertwined, making Feng Jiangjun's footsteps unsteady, and he almost fell down again...

(End of this chapter)