The Fourth Master's Dog

Su Peisheng didn't know all this. He kept cursing the two careless palace maids in his heart. Look at his master, how uncomfortable he must be with wet clothes on his body.

My master has not fallen out of favor yet, but he dares to treat the chief maid in my palace like this.

Su Peisheng swiftly picked up the clean clothes from the cabinet nearby, wiped the body of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen with the warm water next to him, and then changed into a new set of clothes at a fast speed.

Su Peisheng had been trained in this area since he was a child. From childhood to adulthood, Su Peisheng had been personally serving the Fourth Prince Yinzhen in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

After Su Peisheng finished all this, he turned his attention to Duofu who was still in the box.

Su Peisheng looked at the closed door. At this time, no one would come to Chengqian Palace. He felt relieved and opened the food box. He took Duofu, who was still eating cakes carefully, into his arms.

Duofu changed direction in an instant and felt dizzy and as if he couldn't tell which way was which.

Although he had a poor sense of direction, he often got lost when he went out for a walk, and had to walk around a place many times before he could find his way out.

Duofu opened his eyes that were stung by the light, and his two big eyeballs were immediately fixed on the Fourth Prince Yinzhen who was lying motionless on the bed.

Duofu looked at the Fourth Prince Yinzhen lying on the bed, his lips without a trace of blood and his face still a little red, and couldn't believe it. He hadn't seen him for just one day.

How come the Fourth Prince Yinzhen looks so different? He looks more haggard, and his pointed chin seems to pierce through his belly.

Duofu barked unconsciously in a low voice, and Su Peisheng hurriedly covered his mouth to prevent him from making any sound.

Su Peisheng carefully looked outside the door and saw no one there. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Duofu with disapproval on his face.

"You can't scream now. If others find you here, His Majesty will definitely send someone to capture you and kill you again."

"Stay here quietly and don't cause trouble for the master."

Duofu didn't realize yet what that "kill again" meant. He just nodded repeatedly to show that he wouldn't scream anymore, and with pitiful eyes he signaled Su Peisheng to let go of his mouth.

Su Peisheng placed Duofu not far from the bedside of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen, and took a wet towel to continue cooling him down, muttering to himself.

"Master, you must wake up quickly. Duofu needs your care."

"When you're not awake, Duofu's appetite is not very good."

"Duofu is fine, he only has the wounds of the Ninth Prince, nothing else."

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Duofu was also very discerning. He leaned close to the ear of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen and whimpered very quietly. Su Peisheng, who was several steps away from him, could hardly hear the sound.

Su Peisheng was very satisfied that Duofu was accepted, and he gave Duofu a knowing look.

Su Peisheng was indeed very satisfied. At least it seemed that the dog that his master pampered was not pampered in vain. There was no other dog as smart as this one in the entire harem.

Duofu, the boy raised by our master, is indeed very smart and clever.

As smart as his master.

Su Peisheng watched the Fourth Prince Yinzhen lying on the bed, and his brows slowly relaxed. The expression on his face was not as painful, and his hands' movements became lighter.

As long as his master is well, he can't help but feel happy.

Su Peisheng didn't let Duofu stay in bed for too long. The alcohol moved Duofu from the bed to under the bed, but the bed under was changed from under Queen Tong's bed to under Fourth Prince Yinzhen's bed.

The space under the bed of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen was very clean and comfortable. A thick soft blanket had already been laid inside, and there was also a happy little nest.

When Duofu was having a bad temper, he would crawl under the bed and would not come out until the Fourth Prince Yinzhen came over and coaxed him.

Over time, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen decorated the bottom of his bed as well, but only Su Peisheng knew about this and no one else knew about it.

No one cares what's under a prince's bed.

After eating another bowl of white porridge and a bowl of milk, Duofu touched his round belly. With the help of Su Peisheng, he satisfied his physiological needs and was placed under the bed lying flat.

Duofu did not resist. He was still aware of the overall situation and his life was the most important thing now.

Besides, now is not the time for him to throw a tantrum. The person who can make him throw a tantrum is still in a coma. He doesn't have the heart to act like a spoiled child or throw a tantrum.

He obediently lay back under the familiar bed. Duofu felt that this was the bed base that a bed should have. It had a familiar smell and a safe feeling. Lying on it was the Fourth Prince Yinzhen. Duofu felt extremely safe.

The only bad thing is that the Fourth Prince Yinzhen is still in a coma and I don’t know when I can wake him up and comfort him.

But judging from the situation just now, and from what Su Peisheng said, it is much better than yesterday. At least her face is not so red, and there is no need to worry about the high temperature burning the brain of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen and making him stupid.

Duofu believed that as the next emperor in history, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen would surely be able to turn danger into safety and get better in no time. It was just a fever caused by being caught in the rain. Maybe when he woke up again, the Fourth Prince would have woken up too.

Duofu thought in a daze, and felt a big hand caressing his body soothingly. The pain in his body was not so painful anymore. There seemed to be a familiar voice in his ears, and Duofu fell into dream again unconsciously.

That afternoon, Kangxi came as Liang Jiugong had said, and visited the fourth prince Yinzhen in Chengqian Palace.

However, Kangxi's face did not look good. It had been almost a day and a night, so why hadn't his fourth son woken up yet?

It was the same Doctor Li who, after taking the patient's pulse, also looked puzzled. Normally, he should have woken up. He had a fever after being caught in the rain, and the fever was almost gone now. It might be the final attack of anger that had caused him to not wake up since morning.

Doctor Li was of course an upright person and spoke the truth. In any case, Kangxi could not get angry with him. Doctor Li saw that the Emperor's face had become even darker because of what he had said.

His heart skipped a beat, and Doctor Li quickly left the next prescription for the medicine, packed up his things, and wanted to run away with his apprentice.

Kangxi's anger was indeed not directed at Doctor Li. He waved his hand, and Doctor Li walked away quickly without stopping, as if there was a dog chasing him from behind.