And what happened next seemed to confirm her suspicions, even if she tolerated it in every possible way, but these people continued to trouble her one after another.

During this period, Lu Chuan helped her once, but what is surprising is that Rao is Lu Chuan's skills are only on par with them.

After a long time, the people in the prison will see that these women are all coming for her, and they all treat her as a plague, and they can hide as far as they can.

And her life in prison became extremely sad in an instant, after all, if it was an ordinary fierce and ruthless person, it was not so terrible, but the problem was that it was impossible to live a good life by several killers.

Since then, several new injuries have been added to her body and face every day, and they are getting worse and worse every day.

These people were already ruthless, and the weak wounds did not seem to be serious, which caused her to become more and more incapable of fighting back, and in the end she was completely reduced to only being beaten.

The days passed day by day, until that day Concubine Ye came to visit her.

It happened that she had a lot of wounds on her face, and she looked particularly embarrassed.

She didn't want her to worry about herself, after all, she had only been released from prison at that time, and it was impossible for her to help herself, and talking to her about it was only to add to her troubles.

It's just that the only thing she is worried about is that she probably won't be able to wait for the day when the execution will be carried out, and she is afraid that these unknown women will kill her sooner or later, so she can only hope that Concubine Ye can help her take good care of Tianqi in the future.

Sure enough, on the day after returning from the visit, she was beaten again, with multiple broken bones on her arms and ankles, and even blurred vision in her eyes due to bruises and bruises.

That night, she had a very severe high fever, and she only felt that her whole body was hot as if she was on fire, and she didn't even feel conscious of a few words.

Curled up at the bedside all night, but the next day it was still greeted by a few women.

She couldn't remember who did it, she only remembered that she had been protecting her face and head, and her feet and fists fell on her mercilessly, and the initial unbearable pain gradually became numb under such a long period of running-in.

Then, before she knew it, someone had injected something into her body, and she gradually lost consciousness and passed out completely.

By the time she woke up again, she didn't know how much time had passed.

Surrounded by low-key luxury, she was lying on a large soft bed, the curtains had been pulled down, and the room looked a little dim.

She sat up on the bed in confusion, her body aching and dredging everywhere, reminding her that none of this was a dream, and that those difficult days in prison had really happened and existed.

She cautiously got up and walked under the bed, wearing a pair of pink slippers neatly arranged on the floor, and then looked up and down the room, wondering if she was dreaming.

Stepping on the ground, fluttering lightly under her feet, she looked at the European-style oil paintings hanging on the walls that he couldn't understand, and a luxurious decoration that was intricately carved like a palace.

Xiang Tianlai swore that she had never been to such a luxurious place in her life, and the high beams and chandeliers made her feel more and more insignificant here.

She got up and walked to the window, reaching out and pulling the curtain open little by little.