His firm tone made Ma Chongtong's heart suddenly stagnate, as if he had been pinched by someone at the tip of his most sensitive heart, and it hurt so much that even the hand that held the chair was unconsciously released.

Ma Chongtong rushed in suddenly, and he didn't care about bullying the king or not, he tore open the curtain, and the delicate beads scattered out of anxiety and force, and they fell to the ground with a lonely sound.

"She was fine when I left, can't you tolerate a weak woman like this, the king?" Ma Chongtong clenched his fists with both hands, making a sound of bones colliding, he stood in front of the bed in a daze, his eyes unconsciously swept towards Bai Jiwei, she was peacefully "asleep", in the arms of her beloved man, he suddenly felt that the corners of his eyes were very moist, so he had to squint his eyes, so that his eyes were not so sour.

Su Chong took a deep breath and snorted coldly, "She's never been a weak woman!" as if such words could reduce the guilt in his heart a little.

Ma Chongtong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and slowly turned his gaze down to Su Chong, he said: "But she only has one life, but she can love you to the point that she has no regrets even if she dies!"

Su Chong lowered his head and did not speak. Her death was indeed expected by herself, even if she didn't commit suicide, how could he let her live? If he was just an ordinary man, he should naturally protect the woman he liked, but he was Su Chong, the King of Wind, and the Son of Great Virtue, he couldn't do it, and he couldn't!

She loved him, and how could he not notice it?

"She is Bai Zhengfeng's daughter, sooner or later there will be such a day, even if she follows me and attacks the hinterland of Yan Kingdom, she is also a person who sacrifices the flag, rather than being humiliated like that, it is better to be like this, and it is better to have less pain. Su Chong looked at the woman in his arms, caressed her stiff face, and said softly, as if it was a lover's direct whisper.

"Since you knew her fate early on, why did you hurt her like this and make her fall in love with you!" Ma Chongtong immediately answered.

Su Chong just stubbornly held her hand.

"Bai Jiaowei, Bai Jiaowei, is he really so good? It is worth your life to give up, he let your family ruin and you treat him...... Sure enough, it's the most difficult emperor affection in this world!" After a long time, he continued to speak in a low voice, and there seemed to be an indescribable bitterness in his words: "I treat you crazy, but you don't care about it...... Do you know that after you fall in love with him, it is equivalent to sending him to death! I have asked you to go countless times, but you didn't listen, but now you can rest assured, die in his arms, hahaha, maybe this is what you really want, really a stupid woman!"

At this moment, Ma Chongtong's heart was like a knife, he thought that he had been stubborn all his life, and he had smelled countless daughters, but he never expected to lose his heart in her. How many times has he been thunderous for her ruthlessness. Could it be that in her heart, there can't be a moment where there are only double pupils and no Su Chong?

Now that she finally died in his warm embrace, he took one last look at her, then turned around, and recited a temporary poem in his mouth when he left: "The years are ruthless and red, full of tears and bitter thoughts about Jun, yesterday Fang smiled and passed away, and now and the past broke the wine Jun's intestines!" He is a heavy pupil, the first god of war in the world, how can he be trapped by the feelings of his children?

Su Chong quietly straightened her clothes and slowly spread out her right hand.