Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

The winter of the 20th year of Xuande, inside the Su family residence.,Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before getting married, I was locked inside.,Cheng Ruijin, upon hearing this, not only wasn't angry but burst into laughter several times. Then, gritting his teeth, he said, "I naturally have my own way, but in a while, it will be hard work for elder sister. Don't scream too loudly."。