Chengwang's mansion, Qingyu Courtyard.

Dong Qingyan has been sitting in the warm pavilion for most of the day, and the warm warm pavilion is as warm as spring, but Dong Qingyan still tightens the velvet blanket on her body.

Qiu Yan stayed aside, talking to her from time to time, and she only responded a few words, but she didn't take it to heart.

Qiu Yan was anxious and sad in her heart, squatted in front of Dong Qingyan and asked, "Madam, if you have anything unhappy, you might as well say it, slaves and maids are useless, but you may feel better if you say it." ”

Dong Qingyan shook her head, she couldn't talk about being unhappy, she just didn't want to talk.

"Madam, you have been sullen since you came out of the palace, but the virtuous concubine blames you? Niangniang has always loved you, but you must not put it

"Widow's Daily: Raising a Baby, Selling Tea and Marrying a Marquis" Chapter 129 You don't think I can't bear you, right? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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