Chapter 1821 everything is ready, only the east wind is owed
Jieshuanghuadao: "Put away the medicinal materials. I will definitely bring the last medicinal material back before the lord's battle."
Jie Shuanghua was a resolute and decisive person. After saying this, she turned around and left, wanting to deal with matters related to her long trip.
Qingge carefully put away the two medicinal materials. When she realized that Shuanghua was about to leave, she quickly chased after her and stretched out her jade hand to stop Jieshuanghua.
"We haven't seen each other for more than eleven days. Brother He is already suspicious. If you leave again, he will be panicked." Qingge stared at Jieshuanghua and said.
Jie Shuanghua smiled mockingly, with a cold expression on her lips, "He values you very much. You have brought him a new life. If you have any shortcomings, he will definitely be sad."
"That's how it's decided." Qingge said without any doubt.
Jieshuanghua wanted to speak, Qingge quickly closed the door, almost pinching Jieshuanghua's nose.
Jie Shuanghua walked blankly on the ship's corridor. She lifted up her sleeves and saw several hideous scars and bite marks that were shocking.
She was dressed very thickly and had a thick fox fur cloak.
"Shuanghua." He Xilou's voice sounded behind her. Jie Shuanghua was shocked. She quickly put down her sleeves and turned back to look at He Xilou indifferently.
Jie Shuanghua never showed her sadness in front of He Xilou about not being able to love her, nor did she cry alongside him when she was desperate.
The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.
This is the impression of frost-free flowers.
She watched him come to this point calmly.
Even if He Xilou had been heartbroken, she would never show it.
She is a proud person.
She will never let go of her pride.
"Are you afraid of the cold too?" He Xilou glanced at Jie Shuanghua's cloak.
"It's always been like this, why make such a fuss?" Jie Shuanghua looked at him puzzled.
When Jie Shuanghua saw He Xilou later, she was indifferent and indifferent, but her little heart was like a deer beating wildly, like a young girl pregnant with spring.
But after so many years, the deer should have been killed.
He Xilou frowned. He was not such a leisurely person on weekdays, but today he always looked at Jie Shuanghua involuntarily.
Jieshuanghua didn't want to stay any longer, so she left quickly, covering herself up tightly.
He Xilou turned back to look at her and shouted: "Jie Shuanghua!"
Jie Shuanghua's back was reflected in He Xilou's eyes, and his heart sank suddenly, as if quicksand had passed through his fingers and he could no longer catch it.
Jie Shuanghua stopped and turned her back to him, "What's the matter, Lord?"
She was covered in scars.
In order to collect the money for the medicine, she went to the fighting battlefield.
She also owed the contract.
She can't escape.
As long as He Xilou can regain his strength, so what if he does all this unknown things?
If I fall short, at least I have no regrets.
Jieshuanghua looked back at He Xilou with complicated eyes.
Although she was indifferent, she also had a worried heart, waiting for his triumph in the rain of thousands of murders.
She was sincerely happy that he became king, and she was sadder than anyone else to see him in such a state of decline.
Jieshuanghua didn't care on the surface, but deep down she was paying close attention to his every move.
"In the battle of lords, there is a huge gap in strength between us and other sea areas, but since we have decided to make a comeback, we should not give up. Brothers are all practicing. Lord He, please stop talking before your body has recovered. I will go and see the progress of their cultivation." Jie Shuanghua said.
Would like to stay longer.
He Xilou rushed over and grabbed Jie Shuanghua's wrist.
He thought about it for several days and nights, wanting to wait until the dust settled before telling Jie Shuanghua what he thought.
Of course, he has been dragging his feet to understand Shuanghua for so long, so why bother pretending to understand justice now?
"Lord He, please respect yourself." Jie Shuanghua wanted to withdraw her hand, but He Xilou held it firmly.
Seeing this, Jie Shuanghua pushed He Xilou away with force. He Xilou fell against the railing, covering his unhealed wounds, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Oops, my tendons are about to break again."
Jie Shuanghua was worried, her indifference swept away, and she supported He Xilou towards Qingge's room, "How is it? Is it serious? Let Yuezhu take a look at it for you. Her medical skills are not as good as those of the master disciples of the Medicine Sect, but in
Tianqihai can also be regarded as Mahayana."
He Xilou suddenly stood up straight, his waist no longer arched. He grabbed Jie Shuanghua's flailing hands, looked at her seriously and piously, and said: "Shuanghua, I won't say much about the past years.
I want to be with you every day."
He Xilou said: "If I return to the Eight Kings again, you will be the woman who sits on the throne with me. If I die in this battle, you can find another lover."
Jieshuanghua looked at the hand held tightly by He Xilou and smiled bitterly.
How long had she waited for this moment?
He Xilou grabbed her so hard, but he didn't know that the wounds on her hands were torn open again.
Incredible pain.
Jieshuanghua didn't dare to shout, and her expression didn't even change too much.
He Xilou will find out.
Fortunately, she was dressed thickly so that the blood would not soak through, and the clothes were sprinkled with blood spirit powder. No matter how sharp his nose was, He Xilou could not smell the smell of blood.
Jieshuanghua wanted to leave, but He Xilou held on tightly.
The wound on my arm is getting more and more painful.
Jie Shuanghua closed her eyes and said with a trembling voice, "Don't you want the company of the Jasper Spirit?"
"I don't need her anymore." He Xilou said subconsciously.
Jieshuanghua suddenly opened her eyes, "So you need me?"
"I only want you." He Xilou said calmly.
He never had too many sweet words and vows of eternal love, and every word he spoke made Jie Shuanghua's soul tremble.
Jie Shuanghua was extremely excited.
Why is it at this time?
Jieshuanghua roared inwardly.
She seemed indifferent, but in fact she had stirred up a storm.
"Are you willing to kill Biyuling?" Jie Shuanghua asked sharply.
He Xilou held Jie Shuanghua's hand and relaxed his grip.
Jieshuanghua's heart trembled, "If she comes back pitifully, do you dare to let her go?"
He Xilou's hand continued to loosen.
Jie Shuanghua shook him off and walked out. She returned to the room and wanted to lift up her sleeves, but the clothes stuck to the flesh and blood of the wound, and it was particularly painful to pull them out.
She changed into a new set of clothes and burned the blood-soaked old clothes to ashes.
She packed her bags, left a letter, and left the Zephyr Sea.
The letter was delivered to Qingge's room. Qingge was about to go find Eleven when he saw the letter about Shuanghua.
Jieshuanghua has left to find the last medicinal ingredient.
Qingge frowned and shook her head helplessly.
If she goes there, she can go faster and start refining the medicine as soon as she gets the medicinal materials.
Now that Jieshuanghua is gone and He Xilou's pain has not healed, Qingge will still be in charge of the Zephyr Sea Territory.
For the next month, she observed the pirates' training during the day, and then found a quiet place to practice by herself.
In the evening, Qingge began to practice alchemy, occasionally refining a few complex elixirs to practice her skills.
Everything is ready, all she needs is the east wind. Once the three kidney grass arrives, she can refine it.
A month passed slowly in the boring practice.
The restrictions on Fuling Land were lifted, and huge ships rowed across the sea, heading to Fuling Land to participate in the battle of lords.
The lords took their respective practitioners and set out three days in advance.
On this day, Qingge woke up from lying in bed and opened her eyes.