The Fourth Master's Dog

Don’t even think about Fourth Prince Yinzhen’s blood. He wouldn’t dare drink it even if you gave it to him.

Duofu swallowed secretly, maybe he still dared to drink it.

But how could he have the heart to drink the little bun's blood?

Think of something else.

Think of something else.

The tail behind Duofu's body, although bald, was shaking left and right. The hair on his tail had not grown in the past few days.

Still that bald look, so ugly.

During this period of time, Duofu completely ignored his tail and usually did not touch it. He wanted it to hide behind him so that he would not be bothered by it out of sight.

Now thinking about the problem, the tail behind me moved unconsciously, like a dog's tail grass, bare.

What else?

It can be put into the mouth.

Tears……

Duofu suddenly thought that sweat can also enter the mouth.

Anyway, he doesn't mind, and the Fourth Prince Yinzhen should be the cleanest person in the entire palace.

He is a mysophobe and has to change clothes at least three times a day. If he sweats a little, he has to take a shower and change clothes.

In the past, every time I came back from a horse riding and archery class, the first thing I would do was to take a shower and change clothes, no matter how much my stomach growled.

Duofu didn't know how the Fourth Prince Yinzhen developed this habit, and he also didn't notice that Kangxi and Queen Tong had any mysophobia or anything like that.

Since the Fourth Prince Yinzhen was still a little boy, he has been extremely fond of cleanliness, and he has not changed this habit even when he grew up.

Su Peisheng should be the cleanest eunuch Duofu has ever seen. He has a fresh smell and no peculiar smell.

Duofu once smelled a whooshing odor on other eunuchs, as if the food had gone bad.

Su Peisheng doesn't have this, which may mean that like master, like servant.

Duofu put all the energy he had put into the college entrance examination in his previous life, and his head was empty, and he felt a little dizzy.

Duofu let go of the fingers of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen in his claws, spread out his four paws, and lay on the Fourth Prince Yinzhen's belly, which had just been filled with a little meat, like a pancake.

Duofu thought about it and summarized the things he could eat.

Tears.

Sweat.

Fingernails.

saliva.

blood.

flesh.

.........

Eliminate those that cannot be eaten.

That's all that's left.

Tears.

Sweat.

Fingernails.

saliva.

Duofu feels that tears are something that will make Fourth Prince Yinzhen cry less easily as he grows older and becomes more resolute in his heart.

Moreover, it would not look good for him, a noble prince, to cry in the harem if others saw him.

Moreover, Duofu felt that if he made Fourth Prince Yinzhen cry, he might be more willing to give him blood to drink.

Duofu silently made a small cross behind his tears.

Then there is only one left, sweat, which is easier to get.

Duofu looked at the weak and sickly Fourth Prince Yinzhen, who was lying on the bed, and sighed silently.

It is impossible to get the sweat of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen now to test whether it is useful.

Duofu turned his gaze to the slender fingers of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen, and seeing that the nails had not been trimmed in the past few days, he felt that this should be okay.

As for the saliva of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen, Duofu felt that he could not get over the psychological barrier and he felt psychologically nauseous.

He is not a real two or three-year-old baby, so how could he possibly eat other people's saliva?

It's fine to ask him to lick his sweat, but now he can't get over the psychological barrier of eating his saliva.

Duofu gritted his teeth. He felt that why not he overcome his habit of drinking blood. After all, he was a puppy now and it was okay for him to eat some meat.

Duofu thought it over, opened his mouth, and weakly barked at the Fourth Prince Yinzhen: "Wuwuwu, Wangwang, Wangwang."

"Awoo...Awoo..." I just thought about it carefully with my smart head. Since your tears can be used, maybe there are other edible things that can be used as well.

"Woof woof woof." For example, your sweat is also produced by your body, such as your fingernails, or if it's unacceptable, your peeling skin.

"Woof woof woof." Of course, I feel that you may be Tang Monk's flesh now, and maybe your blood and flesh will be more useful.

"Woof woof woof." But who says I am a good person? I won't drink your blood or eat your flesh.

Duofu also shook his head to show his agreement.

Duofu is a little uncertain now, as only the physical product of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen can transform it into a human.

Or anyone else can.

Duofu immediately turned his head and looked at Su Peisheng.

The Fourth Prince Yinzhen reached out and turned Duofu's head, looked into Duofu's eyes, and spoke casually.

"You want to give it a try. Su Peisheng's idea, is it feasible?"

Duofu really wanted to nod immediately, but he always felt that the tone of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen who had just spoken was wrong, and he also felt that there was something chill in the air.

Duofu couldn't help but wrap his paws and crawl into the quilt of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen. It might be because the fur was cut, so the warmth-keeping function was reduced.

Duofu blinked, shook his head, and then nodded.

Duofu didn't realize what he had just done for a moment.

The Fourth Prince Yinzhen was so angry at the stupid dog he raised that he laughed. He stretched out his index finger and tapped Duofu's head rudely.

He listened to everything Duofu said just now.

He also wanted to try whether his blood could transform Duofu into a human form.

Also, is it only his ability that can transform Duofu into a human form?

The Fourth Prince Yinzhen glanced at Su Peisheng who was not far away and gave a low order.

"Bring me a sharp knife, and two cups."

Su Peisheng didn't understand, but his body quickly moved as ordered. He went to a cabinet nearby, picked up a medium-sized dagger, and took two white teacups from the table.

Before Duofu could react, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen slashed his own palm with a knife without even blinking.

Duofu was dumbfounded. What was this doing?

Su Peisheng was also frightened, stumbling with his mouth open, his face full of anxiety.

"Master, no matter what, you can't hurt yourself."

Su Peisheng wanted to run quickly to find some medicine to stop the bleeding, but the Fourth Prince Yinzhen glanced at him and spoke calmly.

"Hand out."

Su Peisheng stretched out his right hand as if his body reacted, only to see that the Fourth Prince Yinzhen stabbed him without any mercy, but the wound was not very deep.

The Fourth Prince Yinzhen looked at Su Peisheng who was still in a daze and reminded him impatiently.

"Put the blood in the cup."

Su Peisheng was trained to have physical reactions, and before he could react, his body had already reacted instinctively.

Obey the master's arrangements.

There was a light layer of bright red blood in the two white porcelain cups. The red color in the white cups was extremely eye-catching.