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Chapter 315: Girl, I was hit on the head just now.

The little girl curled her lips in grievance and said: "Okay, miss, that's what I said. It's the Kaixuan period now, and we are at the border of the Qingyi Kingdom." Yi Qingchen was suddenly startled, is it still the Qingyi Kingdom?

Could it be that she was not traveling through time, but was resurrecting a corpse in the same era? Yi Qingchen felt as if she had fallen into a fog. Although she felt something was wrong, she could not figure out any clue. She looked at the little girl.

The little girl looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender figure and a delicate face. But at this moment, she seemed to be frightened by her fierce look just now, and her mouth was slightly curled, looking aggrieved. "What's your name?" Yi Qing

Chen sighed and decided to coax the girl. After all, it seemed that she was his personal maid. She felt sorry for being frightened. "My name is Mo Zi." The little maid replied aggrievedly. Yi Qingchen looked at her

She looked like she was about to cry, and her heart twitched. She hated seeing a girl sad the most in her life. What's more, she made this person cry? Yi Qingchen couldn't help but sigh, patted the little maid's shoulder, and said

"Okay, miss, I was hit on the head just now, so I'm a little angry, don't take it to heart." The little maid put her head into Yi Qingchen's arms aggrievedly: "Miss, you are so fierce, you scared Mo Zi.

Now." Yi Qingchen didn't expect that his little maid would be so affectionate. A drop of sweat dripped from the back of her head, and she patted Mo Zi's back: "Okay, don't be sad, it's not my fault. We are now

Where are we going?" Mo Zi seemed to be a little greedy for her embrace, and did not get up. She muttered in her arms: "Let's go home now." "Go home? Where is home?" Mo Zi's shoulders shook a few times.

Dou: "Home, home is in Qiongli City." Yi Qingchen really wanted to ask where Qiongli City is, but finally held back and didn't ask. However, Mo Zi didn't get up for so long, and she always felt that this girl was smiling.

She pushed her with a sullen face: "Hey, stinky girl, are you laughing at me?" Mo Zi straightened up, her face could not be more serious: "No, how can I laugh at you, young lady? Hmm?

, Miss, you smell so good."


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