In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande, Su's mansion.,Su Qingyu's face was ashen, haggard and she beat relentlessly on the locked door.,Cheng Rujin, upon hearing this, not only wasn't angry, but laughed heartily a few times. Then, gritting her teeth, she said, "Of course I have my own way. But in a while, it will be hard on you sister. Don't scream too loud."。