Chapter 1273 The Threat of His Majesty the Wolf [2]

Luo Zhengqing was tortured until he was inhuman shape, his clothes were ragged and his flesh was bloody.

When she was brought back to Feibaolou, seeing his appearance, Mu Qianyue felt pain in her heart.

Luo Zhengqing, who had lost his face, looked like an evil ghost in hell, very hideous and terrifying. Seeing this, some timid maidservants in Feibao Building all lowered their heads, or covered their eyes, even looking at One glance, I am afraid that I will have a nightmare.

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

Although Luo Zhengqing was only an elder in charge in Feilou, usually responsible for taking care of Feibaolou's affairs, but he had come to Mu Yan's side since the establishment of Feibaolou, and had always been loyal and conscientious.

It can be said that he is the most trusted one around Mu Yan. They have been together for more than 20 years, and they are like brothers. They have experienced wind and rain, life and death dangers, and their feelings have already surpassed ordinary friendship.

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

"Bring Elder Luo into the house, and I'll heal him immediately." Mu Qianyue said lightly, turning her eyes to Xiao Wen who was aside, "Give me that human skin mask."

"Yes, master." Xiao Wengong said, shaking his palm, took out a human skin mask, and handed it carefully to Mu Qianyue.

Seeing that Mu Qianyue wanted to save someone, everyone consciously stood outside the house. They believed that with the medical skills of the eldest lady, the wound on Elder Luo's body could be healed.

It's just that Elder Luo's face... I'm afraid there is no way to recover it?

Why……

Two guards carried Elder Luo into the house, carefully placed him on the bed, then walked out of the house and guarded the courtyard.

"Yue'er, can Zhengqing's face be cured?" Mu Yan's worried eyes fell on Luo Zhengqing's bloody face that could no longer be called a face...

"Father, don't worry, I will cure him." With a wave of her hand, Mu Qianyue took out acupuncture from the Tongtian Pagoda, stabbed ninety-nine and eighty-one needles in Luo Zhengqing's body, and immediately opened the realm of life .

Immediately, the whole room was filled with exuberant vitality, and the rich aura turned into small streams, which slowly flowed into Luo Zhengqing's body along the eighty-one acupuncture points, nourishing his tendons and bones. , and each cell...

Luo Zhengqing's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahem..." Luo Zhengqing let out a cough, and opened his eyes faintly. When he saw Mu Qianyue and Mu Yan, his eyes couldn't help changing, and there was a look of excitement and joy in his eyes, "Master? Miss? It's really you..."

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

"Elder Luo, don't move yet. You can talk after I heal your face. Now lie down obediently." Mu Qianyue pressed his shoulders and pushed him back on the bed.

Face?

It was only then that Luo Zhengqing remembered that his face was gone and was torn off by the Xiao family. He still remembered the pain so painful that he couldn't live without it. When he thought about it now, he felt a burning pain on his face...

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

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

In order not to disturb Mu Qianyue's treatment, 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 attach the human skin mask to Luo Zhengqing's face. This was his face in the first place, so it fit perfectly without any gaps.

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

Suture technology, Mu Qianyue had already successfully developed it when she was in Huanzhou Continent. The special needles and threads needed for suture are available in the space, just take them out and use them.

Suturing the wound is very simple. After sewing, Mu Qianyue will use the life energy in the field of life to heal Luo Zhengqing's face to prevent inflammation and the like.

"Okay, 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.

"My face is healed?" Luo Zhengqing sat up, with a surprised expression in his eyes, couldn't help but reached out and touched his face, the pain like a knife on his face had disappeared, replaced by a piece of coolness and comfort .

What the fingers touched was no longer the uneven flesh and blood, but a smooth and delicate piece.

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

Luo Zhengqing took the bronze mirror with trembling hands. When he saw the face in the mirror, a mist formed in his eyes. This was his own face!

Moreover, it was sewn up seamlessly by the eldest lady, just like a newborn, very natural, without any feeling of stiffness.

"Elder Luo, although your face has been sutured, it has not fully recovered. It will take a period of time for fusion and mutual growth. It is best not to be too happy or sad, otherwise it will affect you." Seeing him like this, Mu Qianyue quickly reminded .

"En, good! This old slave has remembered." Luo Zhengqing calmed down his emotions, and regained his usual calm and indifferent expression.

"This is Snow Lotus Cream, and this is Shengji Pill. You can use these two together. You can apply Saussurea Cream three times a day on your face, and Shengji Pill is enough for you to take one pill a day. For seven days in a row, your face will be fine. Already." With a flick of her palm, Mu Qianyue took out two bottles and handed them to him.

"Miss Xie!" Luo Zhengqing raised his head, looked at Mu Qianyue with gratitude, bent his knees, and knelt down in front of Mu Qianyue, with a sincere and firm voice, "Miss, help me There is no way for this old slave to repay your kindness, so I will definitely protect the eldest lady with my life and guard Feibaolou!"

"Elder Luo is serious. You were arrested and tortured by the Xiao family because of Feibaolou. If it were any ordinary servant or maidservant in Feibaolou, I would rescue you without hesitation. , let alone you who are loyal to Feibaolou and have made countless contributions." Mu Qianyue smiled and helped him up.

"Yue'er is right, Zhengqing, you should take care of your wounds during this time." Mu Yan said with a smile, looking at Mu Qianyue with pampering and tender eyes.

He is proud of having such an excellent daughter!

I haven't taken care of her or taken care of her for more than 20 years, but she can grow so well.

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

It can be imagined that Yue'er must have put in unimaginable hard work and painstaking efforts to achieve such an achievement today.