Luo Zhengqing was tortured to the point that he was not human, his clothes were ragged, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

When he was taken back to Feibao Tower, Mu Qianyue saw his appearance, and his heart was filled with pain.

Luo Zhengqing, who has no face, looks like a demon in hell, very hideous and terrifying, and some timid maids in Feibaolou saw it, and they all lowered their heads, or covered their eyes, even if they looked at it more, they were afraid that they would have nightmares.

"Zhengqing, Zhengqing!" Mu Yan rushed forward, his eyes fell on Luo Zhengqing's faceless face, and suddenly a sense of suffocation surged into his heart, and emotions such as anger, sadness, and worry rushed up in an instant.

Although Luo Zhengqing is only an elder in charge of Feibao Building, he is usually responsible for taking care of Feibao Building, but he has come to Mu Yan's side since the establishment of Feibao Building, and he has always been loyal and conscientious.

It can be said that he is the most trusted one by Mu Yan's side, he has been together for more than 20 years, he is like a brother, he has experienced ups and downs, life and death dangers, and that kind of relationship has long gone beyond ordinary friendship.

So at this moment, Mu Yan saw Luo Zhengqing being tortured like this, and his heart ached.

"Carry Elder Luo into the house, and I will heal him immediately." Mu Qianyue said lightly, her eyes turned to Xiao Wen on the side, "Give me that human skin mask." ”

"Yes, master." Xiao Wen said respectfully, with a shake of his palm, he took out a human skin mask and carefully handed it to Mu Qianyue.

When everyone saw that Mu Qianyue wanted to save people, they consciously stood outside the house, they believed that with the eldest lady's medical skills, they would definitely be able to heal Elder Luo's injuries.

It was just Elder Luo's face...... I'm afraid there's no way to recover, right?

Ay......

The two guards carried Elder Luo into the house, carefully placed him on the bed, and then turned out of the house and stayed in the courtyard.

"Yue'er, can Zhengqing's face be cured?" Mu Yan's eyes fell on Luo Zhengqing's face that was blurred with flesh and blood that could no longer be called a face......

"Dad, don't worry, I'll cure him." Mu Qianyue's palm flickered, took out acupuncture from the Tower of Babel, and pricked nine hundred and eighty-one needles on Luo Zhengqing's body in a row, and then immediately opened the realm of life.

Suddenly, the whole room was full of vigorous vitality, and the rich aura turned into tiny streams, which slowly flowed into Luo Zhengqing's body along the eighty-one acupuncture moxibustion, nourishing his tendons, bones, and every cell......

I saw that the injuries on Luo Zhengqing's body were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Ahem......" Luo Zhengqing let out a cough, opened his eyes, and when he saw Mu Qianyue and Mu Yan and the others, he couldn't help but change his eyes, and his eyes swelled with excitement and joy, "Pavilion master?" Miss? It's really you ......."

"Zhengqing, let you suffer!" Mu Yan walked to the bed and held his hand.

"Elder Luo, don't move yet, wait until I heal your face before you speak, now lie down obediently." Mu Qianyue pressed his shoulder and pressed him back to the bed.

Face?

Luo Zhengqing then remembered that his face was gone, and he was torn off alive by the Xiao family, and he still remembered the pain that he didn't want to live with, and now when he thought about it, he felt a hot pain on his face......

His face was stripped away, made into a human skin mask, and now he can be cured?

"Yue'er said yes, then it must be possible." Mu Yan seemed to see through his thoughts and comforted softly.

In order not to disturb Mu Qianyue's healing, Mu Yan got up and stood aside.

Mu Qianyue first soaked the human skin mask with a special spiritual liquid, and then carefully cleaned Luo Zhengqing's bloody face.

Only then did he carefully fit the human skin mask on Luo Zhengqing's face, which was originally his face, so it was just right when he pasted it, without a single gap.

Of course, it is definitely useless to just paste it, and stitching techniques are also required.

The suture technology, Mu Qianyue has been successfully developed as early as when she was in the Huanzhou Continent, and the special needles and threads required for suturing are available in the space, and you can take them out and use them.

It is very simple to stitch up the wound, and after sewing it up, Mu Qianyue will use the life qi in the realm of life to treat Luo Zhengqing's face to prevent inflammation and the like.

"Alright, Elder Luo, you can get up now." Mu Qianyue put away the field of acupuncture and life, and looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Is my face good?" Luo Zhengqing sat up, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, the knife-like pain on his face had disappeared, replaced by a cool and comfortable place.

Instead of the uneven flesh that the fingers touched, it was smooth and delicate.

"Elder Luo, this is the mirror." Mu Qianyue smiled and handed the bronze mirror to him.

Luo Zhengqing took the bronze mirror with trembling hands, and when he saw the face in the mirror, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, this was his own face!

And it was sewn by the eldest lady without clothes, just like the newborn, it was very natural, and there was no stiff feeling.

"Elder Luo, although your face has been stitched up, it has not fully recovered, it will take a period of time to fuse and grow together, it is best not to be too happy and sorrowful, otherwise it will have an impact." Seeing him like this, Mu Qianyue hurriedly reminded.

"Yes, good! The old slave remembered. Luo Zheng cleared the emotions in his heart and returned to his previous calm and indifferent expression.

"This is Snow Lotus Cream, this is Muscle Pill, you use these two together, Snow Lotus Cream can be wiped three times a day, rubbed on your face, just take one Muscle Pill a day, for seven consecutive days, there will be no problem with your face." Mu Qianyue shook her palm, took out two bottles and cans and handed them to him.

"Miss Xie!" Luo Zhengqing raised his head, looked at Mu Qianyue's eyes full of gratitude, bent his knees, knelt down in front of Mu Qianyue, his voice was sincere and firm, "The eldest lady's life-saving grace, the old slave has nothing to repay, he must protect the eldest lady with his life and protect Feibao Tower!" ”

"Elder Luo's words are serious, you are for the sake of Feibaolou, so you will be arrested by the people of the Xiao family and tortured like this. In other words, if it were any ordinary servant or servant girl in Feibaolou, I would not hesitate to come to the rescue, let alone you who are loyal to Feibaolou and have countless merits. Mu Qianyue smiled and helped him up.

"Yue'er is right, Zhengqing, you can recuperate from your injuries during this time." Mu Yan smiled, looking at Mu Qianyue's eyes full of pampering and tenderness.

He is proud to have such an excellent daughter!

For more than 20 years, he has not taken care of her or taken care of her, but she can grow so well.

While Mu Yan was proud in his heart, he was more guilty and distressed......

It is conceivable that Yue'er has such an achievement today, and she must have paid hard work and hard work that ordinary people can hardly imagine.