In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande's reign, Su's family residence.,Su Qingyu looked at Cheng Ruijin coldly, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you have any shame It's useless to think about him, you will never be able to marry into the Shen family.",Cheng Ruijin slightly raised her chin, approaching Su Qingyu coquettishly and whispering, "You mean the first time I was thinking it was at the funeral of Shen's third master. His elders were discussing using filial piety to push for your marriage while he was in his study making love with me."。