C122 The yamen of the prefecture was set on fire
"Yes." Yu Niang immediately went to do it.
After a while, Yu Niang entered the house with clothes.
Inside the house, Shui Qingyan was wiping her hair.
"Miss, since you have entered the palace, please wear this dress. I'm afraid that the long skirt tied around your waist will injure your back." Even if Yu Niang knew, she could feel the cold air coming from Shui Qingyan's body
