In the winter of the twentieth year of Xuande's reign, within the Su family mansion.,She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for the past three days. It's winter, and her body can't take it anymore.,Cheng Ruijin slightly raised her chin, arrogantly leaned towards Su Qingyu, and whispered, "You're talking about the first time Let me think, it was at the funeral of the third master Shen. His elders were discussing how to get you two married during the period of filial piety while he was in his study making love with me."。