C141 The Queen Is a Thousand Years Old

Fu Zi smiled. He knew that the Emperor was a person with a cold face and a warm heart. Now, this was also his life. He did not regret that he could die for the Emperor. He was very happy and this was his glory.

Fu Zi gave Xiao Yun one last glance. His eyes were filled with endless longing and comfort. It was clearly two completely different emotions, but in those gradually dimming eyes