Exorcist Princess

The little girl curled her lips aggrievedly, and said: "Okay, miss, the servants can just say it, now it is the Kaixuan year, and we are at the border of Qingyi country." Yi Qingchen was taken aback, is it still Qingyi country?Could it be that she didn't time travel, but was resurrected in the same era?Yi Qingchen felt as if she had fallen into a cloud of fog, although she felt something was wrong, she couldn't figure it out.She looked at the little girl, who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender figure and a handsome face.It's just that at this moment, he seemed to be frightened by his fierce look just now, and his small mouth curled up slightly, looking very aggrieved. "What's your name?" Yi Qingchen sighed, and decided to coax this girl.After all, it looked like she was his personal maid.She was sorry for being terrified. "My servant's name is Mo Zi." The little servant girl replied aggrievedly.Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Yi Qingchen's heart twitched, she never saw a girl sad in her life.What's more, this person was still made to cry by her?Yi Qingchen couldn't help sighing, patted the little girl on the shoulder, and said: "Okay, girl, I was hit on the head just now, so I was a little angry, don't take it to heart." In Yi Qingchen's arms: "Miss, you are so fierce, you have frightened Mo Zi." Yi Qingchen didn't expect her little maid to be so cuddly, a drop of sweat dripped from the back of her head, and she patted Mo Zi's face. Back: "Okay, don't be sad, it's my fault. Where are we going now?" Mo Zi seemed to be a little greedy for her embrace, so he didn't get up, and said sullenly in her arms: "Now let's go back Home." "Go home? Where is home?" Mo Zi's shoulders trembled a few times: "Home, home is in Qiongli City." Yi Qingchen really wanted to ask where Qiongli City was, but finally held back.But this Mo Zi girl didn't get up for so long, she always felt that this girl was laughing at her, so she pushed her sullenly: "Hey, smelly girl, are you laughing at me?" Mo Zi straightened up, The seriousness on the small face couldn't be more serious: "No, how can the servant laugh at Miss? Well, Miss, you smell so good."