Chapter 143 Why?

"This..." Cui Meng thought quickly.

Hand it over to Dali Temple, how to arrange this matter.

Soon, he had a whole set of plans in mind.

At this time, Mu Qingyan stepped forward: "Master Cui, please let me see your injury."

"It's work."

Cui Meng lifted the quilt, revealing his injured leg.

Mu Qingyan walked over, rolled up his trousers, and checked his injured leg.

Her fingers moved lightly on Cui Meng's leg, the soft and smooth touch made Cui Meng feel a little distracted.

He hurriedly turned his head away, and when he turned around again, his face had regained its usual composure.

Mu Qingyan looked down at the drug testing bracelet, and saw the words D16 displayed on the small fluorescent screen.

D stands for poison, and 16 means the poison is not fatal.

It's just a poison that slows down the healing of people's wounds and makes people's legs weak.

"Master Cui, your right calf is broken, I need to help you connect the calf now, please bear with it." Mu Qingyan said.

Cui Meng nodded: "Princess Ling please."

Mu Qingyan felt the muscles in his calf tense, so she smiled and said, "Master Cui, it doesn't hurt much, you don't have to be so nervous."

"Oh, oh..." Cui Meng groaned in embarrassment, and quickly tried to relax.

"Master Cui, there are many small wounds on your legs. Where you fell, there should be a lot of thorns and vines."

As Mu Qingyan said, she pinched Cui Meng's right calf with both hands to find the right position, ready to set his bone.

However, the movement of her touching Cui Meng's calf became extremely ambiguous in Long Chengye's eyes.

Just straightening the bones, why did her hands keep groping on his legs?
This woman, she heard that Cui Meng was the chief judge of her case, so she tried to seduce her, so as to win his favor, so that he would try his best to clear her wrongs, right?

Long Chengye strained his ears to listen to her inner voice, but he didn't hear anything similar.

Even though he knew that she was treating someone's leg, Long Chengye couldn't help feeling depressed.

"Concubine Ling is right. The cave where I fell is full of thorns. Presumably, it is a trap used by hunters."

Cui Meng, as the Minister of Dali Temple, actually felt that the cave was a bit strange.

However, this matter has nothing to do with Ling Wang and his wife, so there is no need for him to tell these strange things.

"No, that cave will not be a trap for hunting." Mu Qingyan said with certainty.

Cui Meng was startled, and quickly asked, "How did you see that?"

"Actually, with the degree of your leg injury, it is not difficult to walk on the ground, but Mr. Cui can't move his legs now, and the doctor is useless to see it. This is actually because Mr. Cui was poisoned. The thorns in the cave , is the source of the poison."

Cui Meng was shocked: "This is impossible. After I was injured, I invited the imperial doctor to check it out. The imperial doctor said that I injured my leg and had to rest for a while. He didn't say that I was poisoned."

While Cui Meng was speaking, Mu Qingyan grabbed his right calf with both hands and closed it tightly.

A sharp pain passed over Cui Meng's broken leg like lightning, but it disappeared in an instant, so that Cui Meng didn't feel the short-term pain when he was shocked.

Mu Qingyan let go of him, and took out a thin needle from the space.

Mu Qingyan twisted the thin needle and pierced the blood vessel in his leg. When the needle was pulled out, dark brown blood flowed out immediately.

However, the blood flowed extremely slowly, and after a while, a grain the size of a black rice grain emerged.

(End of this chapter)

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