Devil's Concubine: Fighting Evil Monarchs

Chapter 22 What's better than this?
Yun Qishuang threw away the short blade in her hand, hugged the curtain suddenly, and shouted, "It's really you, Luoluo! I thought you died in the hands of that bitch Mu Jiuxuan! Ha, I Just to put it bluntly, it's a big joke that that bastard still wants to beat you with his practice of neither human nor ghost!

By the way, someone said that they saw you fall in from the cliff, how did you survive?Also, why does the style of the clothes on your body look a bit like those made by Luo Jinfang, and also, why did your Butterfly Step in the Clouds change so fast..."

Yun Qishuang spoke excitedly, the words from her mouth crackled like beans, without stopping for a moment.

Mu Jiuluo suddenly felt a headache, God knows, what she feared the most in her life was Yun Qishuang's mouth.

This sister of hers is beautiful, with a free and easy personality, forthright, and passionate.Just like a girl with a masculine personality.

However, one thing that bothers her the most is the level of verbosity.Compete with those old mothers who like to gossip, of course, this girl's favorite thing is also gossip.

When they were practicing together before, every time they took a break, this girl would whisper gossip in her ear that she didn't know where she heard it.

What made Mu Jiuluo the most unbearable was that after each experience, every time Yun Qishuang bandaged her wound, she would always "educate her" while bandaging her.

For example, cheating the next time you practice, finding a partner, bribing your superiors, you will get hurt because of what you are doing...

Looking at the vigorous and delicate face in front of her, Mu Jiuluo chose to listen to Yun Qishuang's rambling for the first time in her life. People who have never experienced death will never know the beauty of living in this world.

She, a "lonely soul" who survived by luck, just experienced this strange feeling.

Yun Qishuang struggled for about half an hour before she finally stopped her rosy lips. When she looked up, she realized that Mu Jiuluo was staring at her, and there seemed to be a faint mist in her clear autumn eyes.

Her heart throbbed suddenly, and in her heart, a deep sense of guilt was spreading infinitely.

Her good sister was hunted down for more than a month, and "dead" in the eyes of the world for more than half a month, but what was her best friend doing at that time?
While traveling around the world, he tasted snacks, flirted with beautiful boys, acted chivalrously, and turned a deaf ear to the news from his clan. When he knew that his best sister was forced to die on a cliff, he turned around suddenly, only to find that figure She was no longer there waiting for her.

Now, she is safe and sound, and how many adventures and pains did she go through to get here?And she, who called herself her best sister, was still talking a lot of nonsense here.

Yun Qishuang couldn't help but her eyes turned red, she stepped forward and hugged Mu Jiuluo, her voice choked with imperceptible sobs, "Luoluo, welcome back."

When Mu Jiuluo heard it, the feeling of being resurrected from the dead surged up again, and a faint warmth emerged in her heart.

Yes.What could be more precious than being alive and talking to your own sister?
After all, the mist in his eyes could not resist the sadness and sigh in his heart, and turned into water droplets and slid down his cheeks.

The joy of reunion was replaced by deep sorrow, and the hearts of the two fell into endless confusion for the first time.

(End of this chapter)