Chapter 281: Gift (2)

Since the day she raised the anti-flag, stole the warships of the Imperial Navy, and walked the pirate road, she had never been afraid of death. The gallows, the stake or the guillotine, she didn't care. But just because she doesn't care about her own life doesn't mean she doesn't care about the lives of her subordinates.

Those captives are her backbone, and they are all old backbones who accompanied her from birth to death and were killed several times. If she kills those people because of her own reasons, even if she goes to hell, she can't forgive herself.

She thought of Sando again, the poor man. His swimming skills were not inferior to his own, and if he had been bent on survival, these people would not have been able to catch him. And what kind of life is he living now? Just to cover himself, he became a prisoner, or a criminal.

The Ming Empire did not recognize their naval identity at all, and only regarded them as thieves. And the handling of pirates has always been known for its strictness. In the beginning, every day Sandor had to be pulled out and tortured, and he was beaten with a whip all over his body. And after being tortured, he couldn't even get food for his stomach, and a man who was alive and well was tortured and dying.

Hua Xixiang took Christine to watch the execution every time, so that she could watch her knight being tortured, but she couldn't do anything about it. It wasn't until Christine agreed to cooperate with Da Ming's work and said what she knew that Sando was exempted from punishment.

Using her relationship with Li Tianliang, Hua Xixiang brought several of the people who were closest to Christine into her hands. These people are the best hostages, and with them in their hands, Christine, a violent rouge horse, can only obey orders.

These hostages are Christine's key points, and hunger is her natural enemy. Since entering prison. She had never had enough. As a woman who has been adrift at sea for many years, she can not care about the quality of the food. Even her ability to tolerate hunger is far superior to that of other women.

But since going to prison. Even eating half full has become a luxury. The food is coarse, and the quantity is pitiful. If this hunger continues, she will definitely suffer from the after-effects of malnutrition.

The worst thing is loneliness. In the dark prison, except for the witch surnamed Hua and the person who delivered the food, she couldn't meet a living person. She wanted to see the sun, she wanted to talk to people, but here, it was all luxury.

Hua Xixiang took a few pills and brought them to her to make matters worse, "This is called the Immortal Pill, what are you buying Hibiscus for?" It should be clear in your heart. You don't need me to teach you what it looks like after eating this. If I want to deal with you, I'll pour this stuff on you, and then I'll let you sleep with whoever you want. I take a fancy to your ability and want to save some face for you, don't give face. ”

Although Christine has been a pirate for many years, she is as guarded as jade. She's not a casual woman, this Oriental witch says condition. She didn't want to say yes even if she was killed. But this immortal pill ....... Of course she knows the power of this thing, if she is really addicted, will she be able to help herself then?

"I can command fleets, I'm good at manipulating artillery. I can command 6 teams. I'll be the best female warrior in the Empire, and I'll be able to help you deal with the Spaniards in Manila. Trust me, I can. I can call on my men. Let them work for me, and take Manila down for the Ming Empire. ”

She pleaded earnestly. This flower of the seven seas has even shed tears. In the past, she always thought that tears were a manifestation of weakness. I will only bleed and not shed tears.

Hua Xixiang still smiled so sweetly, "Hello, you're capable." But so what? The more capable you are, the more I have to prevent you from turning against the water and sticking a knife in us. Don't forget, our two families are enemies, not friends. If you want to show your loyalty, you have to show enough sincerity. And you are a young woman, the best way to show sincerity is to be our master Liu's pillow person. ”

She not only hoped to talk to this witch every day and relieve her loneliness, but she was also afraid that she would really bring the nobleman of the Ming Empire to possess herself. She didn't want to dedicate herself to a man she didn't love, and she didn't want to trade in this way in exchange for freedom.

Today she seems to have a bit of good luck, the women brought her more food than usual, and even a fish head could be found in it, God willing. After eating, they actually found her a Western evening dress to change into, which was the first new dress she got after going to prison. Could it be that the witch suddenly converted and possessed the trait of compassion?

Footsteps and the voice of the witch could be heard from inside the dungeon. "Brother-in-law, that rouge horse is a talent. I heard that it is a water 6 all-rounder, and a great talent who can manipulate foreign cannons. In fact, you also saw during the battle that day, how well she mastered that team. If the same forces were fighting, Li Tianliang might not be her opponent. If you can get such a female general, it will be equivalent to 3,000 elite soldiers. ”

When the two of them came to the door of the cell, Hua Xixiang ordered, someone had already prepared the torch. Hua Xixiang pointed at "How is it, this foreign woman is quite clean, right?" Although she doesn't have enough to eat every day, she can take a shower every day. The four heroines waited for her to take a bath alone, washed clean from head to toe, and sprinkled with Western flower dew on her body every day, ensuring that she was a fragrant beauty. Well, it tastes good. ”

Christine felt as if she was in a low-level academy in Madrid, like a first-time Czech hinado, waiting for the guests to choose. Her face was flushed, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. It turns out that new clothes and food come at a price. And the price is actually their most precious thing.

She subconsciously wanted to scold, wanted to curse this damn imperial governor, it was best to let the other party stab herself to death with an angry sword, and it would be a hundred. But she had to think about those subordinates, and she couldn't rely on her own temperament like this.

Here, anything can be born. I've seen the witch's methods. If you disobey her will, how will your subordinates be treated? If she resisted, she might have left this damned young nobleman of the empire with a memory that would last a lifetime, or at least an ear or an eye.

But what about the end? At the thought of hunger and Na Furong, she couldn't say a single vicious language, and could only bow her head and remain silent like the peasant girls she looked down on at the beginning, waiting for this imperial official to do evil to her.

"Don't be reluctant, it seems that I have wronged you a lot. Someone, push her out, take her to see another friend, and when she sees that person, she knows how well she is doing. (To be continued!)

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