She doesn't have any relatives here, what should she do?

She is an agent, originally a person who grew up in blood, naturally smart and calm, even if she occasionally acts emotionally, she is alerter than ordinary people.

If other women encounter this situation, they are afraid that they will vomit blood with anger and unwillingness in their hearts, or feel sorry for themselves and be pessimistic and misanthropic, but after her grief and anger, she has begun to calmly consider her future-

Although Yan Chi's mana is not very good, and she is also a little greedy for life and afraid of death, she is scheming and is a ruthless character, she is afraid that she will not let herself go easily, and she will definitely find a way to get rid of herself as a thorn in her eye, a thorn in her flesh, what will she do?

If I die silently in this prison, I am afraid that there will not even be anyone to ask!

The world is unpredictable, I didn't expect that I would do my best to cultivate immortals, and cultivate such a consequence, so that I would fall into such a dangerous situation!

The pain on her body scratched her heart and liver, but she desperately tried her best to keep herself awake, if she didn't guess wrong, Yan Chi was only afraid that she would take action tonight-

She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and there seemed to be a trace of movement outside the cell door, and then the cell door opened, and a person walked in, stopped in front of her, and sighed lightly: "Qinglan......"

Luo Qingyu was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and it was Lan Xiu standing in front of him.

There was a trace of compassion on his handsome face, and he lowered his body slightly: "Qinglan, what do you think?" Alas, the emperor actually made such a spicy ruthless hand, which really surprised me. ”

Luo Qingyu didn't expect him to go into the prison to visit her, his eyes flashed, and he smiled gloomily: "It turns out that the immortals all know the way." Qinglan is a failure, isn't it? ”

Lan Xiu sighed: "You are also too anxious, and you actually quarreled with him again and again." But the emperor is too ruthless, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, you are my waiter, how can he make such a hot hand and beat you like this? Come, let me see your wounded ......"

Luo Qingyu's body moved slightly, avoiding his touch, and his face was slightly embarrassed: "Shangxian, the injury on Qinglan's body is inconvenient." ”

The injuries on her body are all on her legs and buttocks, and it is really inconvenient for a big man to drug her.

Lan Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "Qinglan, this stick wound is very serious, you see that you have shed so much blood, and if you don't want to stop, I'm afraid that you will worry about your life." It's a matter of urgency, and you can't smear it yourself, or ......"

Luo Qingyu's body moved again, and he stubbornly shook his head: "No, Shangxian, I have stopped this blood with a spell, and it will be fine......"

Lan Xiu sighed, and took out a jar of ointment from himself: "Qinglan, even if your injury is not life-threatening, it will leave a scar, you should understand the principle of urgency." Rest assured, I will close my eyes and will not look. ”

Luo Qingyu's eyes darkened slightly: "That-okay." ”

Lan Xiu glanced at her, her face was pale, and there was still a faint cold sweat on her forehead, which showed that she was already extremely weak......

He sighed lightly, Luo Qingyu was lying there, his back and legs were covered with blood, and his dress and blood scabs were glued together, looking miserable.