Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

In the winter of the twentieth year of Xuande's reign, within the Su family mansion.,Su Qingyu looked coldly at Cheng Ruijin, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you have any shame Thinking about him is useless, you'll never be able to marry into the Shen family.",Even if I die, you can't possibly marry into the family.。