The Fourth Master's Dog

Little baby Duofu felt his chin was wet, so he took the sleeve beside him to wipe it. Of course it wasn't his chin, but that of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen, who was eating dried fruits.

After wiping it, he put it back as if nothing had happened.

Su Peisheng was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that his veins were throbbing. He really wanted to laugh.

But he didn't dare.

He could swear.

As long as he smiled, his master, who had a blank expression on his face and was eating sweet dried fruits, would definitely target him.

Su Peisheng lowered his head, bit his lower lip, clenched his hands tightly, and tried hard to control his expression.

He thought about all the spankings he had gotten recently, and when he thought about the feeling of his butt being bruised, he suppressed the urge to laugh.

But seeing Duofu wiping his saliva with the sleeve of his germaphobic master as if nothing had happened.

The little guy in Su Peisheng's heart was laughing like crazy.

He endured it with great difficulty and twisted his thighs hard twice before he was able to control himself.

He didn't let himself laugh out loud, instead he lowered his head with eyes full of gloating smile.

His master's cleanliness obsession seemed to make him immune to Duofu.

He had never seen his master dislike Duofu.

No matter how dirty Duofu got outside, the first thing he did when he came back was to throw himself on the Fourth Prince Yinzhen, and there was no disdain in his eyes.

Every time, she would pick him up gently with a smile, and personally clean up the dead branches and leaves on his hair without any disgust.

Su Peisheng felt that his master was old enough to marry a wife.

It is impossible for him to be as good to his wife as he was to Duofu, whom he raised.

The Fourth Prince Yinzhen glanced at Su Peisheng coldly, his shoulders shaking constantly.

"Why don't you get out of here? Do I have to ask you to come?"

Su Peisheng lowered his head tightly, packed up the medicine bowls, plates and food boxes, picked up the light box, and flew out of the room as if he was on a hot wheel, and closed the door gently and considerately.

The fourth prince Yinzhen gritted his teeth and stared unkindly at the little baby Duofu who was still laughing secretly in his arms.

Duofu himself had never expected that his owner, the future emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the fourth prince Yinzhen, actually liked sweets.

This doesn't match his temperament at all.

How could he, a future cold-faced prince, like sweets, such little girls' food?

If this gets out and other people find out, they will laugh so hard that their stomachs will hurt.

Whenever Duofu thought about the future when Fourth Prince Yinzhen's political enemies would know that he liked sweets, that scene really made Duofu laugh so hard that he held his belly.

Duofu didn't hold back either. He was not as timid as Su Peisheng.

He was so timid. He just clearly saw the smile that Su Peisheng couldn't suppress and his shoulders shaking.

He could even see clearly the small movement of his palm squeezing his thigh hard.

Duofu felt that Su Peisheng was still too inexperienced. There was nothing to be afraid of laughing about.

At most, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen can only say a few words to him now.

Then what are you afraid of?

Duofu really couldn't understand.

The Fourth Prince Yinzhen had dark eyes as he stared at the little baby in his arms who was laughing so hard that he almost choked. After staring for so long, his eyes became sore.

I didn't see the little baby retract his hands, so I could only sigh silently, but I didn't let go of the empty threat.

"Smile for me now. Don't come to me if you have a stomachache later."

Duofu felt that this threat was of no use to him. When he was in pain, someone would naturally come to clean up the mess for him.

He is not afraid.

Duofu laughed for a while, and tears came out of his eyes. His stomach suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Duofu had a look of confusion on his face. Could it be that the Fourth Prince Yinzhen was a jinx? He just said that he would have a stomachache.

Now his lower abdomen began to ache.

There was some fear on Duofu's face. Stomachache was not a good memory.

He clearly remembered that last time he ate something wrong and he felt pain all night long. The Fourth Prince Yinzhen also rubbed his stomach all night long.

That night was so uncomfortable. He wanted to sleep but the pain was so severe that he couldn't. The medicine he took didn't work, so he groaned all night.

It was not until the next day that he felt less pain and fell into a drowsy sleep. The Fourth Prince Yinzhen went to the study room with dark circles under his eyes.

That experience taught him a terrible lesson. Not only did his usual snacks have to be reduced by half.

Even the meat on the table gradually became less and less.

The Fourth Prince Yinzhen even told him seriously that Mr. Huang had to be frugal recently and that they, the princes, had to take the lead.

Naturally, you have to be frugal when eating.

Duofu was dumbfounded at that time. He didn't believe that they were so frugal that the prince raised by Imperial Noble Consort Tong had no meat to eat.

If you say he is unpopular, it would be more credible.

Later, in order to get the meat, Duofu threw a tantrum, acted like a spoiled child, and it took a whole week before meat was slowly put on the table.

After that, he never dared to let himself have a stomachache from eating again. Later, he had experience in eating. If his stomach was slightly bulging, it was no big deal and he could still eat.

Once you have eaten to the point where your entire stomach can’t move, you must not eat anymore. Otherwise, rubbing your stomach will be useless and it will definitely hurt.

Duofu didn't think about it for long. His stomach was growling and his eyes were full of tears as he looked pitifully at the Fourth Prince Yinzhen.

"Four...four, my stomach...hurts, it's over..."

Fourth Prince Yinzhen did not expect that what he said was so accurate, and his handsome face was full of anxiety. He just said it casually, and he did not really want to give Duofu a stomachache.

He was so anxious that he didn't even hear clearly what Duofu called him just now.

The Fourth Prince Yinzhen stretched out his bony hand and rubbed it clockwise, neither lightly nor heavily, making circles on the bulging belly.

His face no longer had the expressionless and serious look he pretended to have. His eyes were panicked and his brows unconsciously wrinkled again. Although he was saying words of blame, his tone sounded like he was coaxing someone.

"I told you to laugh at me just now, but now you are the one suffering."

"Do you dare to do it next time?"

The fourth prince Yinzhen looked at the baby in his arms and sighed again. He sighed more today than he did in all of last year.

As for Duofu's stomachache, he could only hold him slowly. Even if he wanted to ask the imperial physician to come and take a look, he didn't dare to take the risk.

Having managed to save his life with great difficulty, he dared not take any risk again, not even the slightest bit.

He is just blessed now.

The fourth prince Yinzhen was working tirelessly to hold little Duofu's bulging belly. Duofu looked uncomfortable and kept whining and twisting his little butt.

Fortunately, this time it wasn’t as painful as last time. It must be because I laughed so hard that I got choked up and caused my stomach to hurt.

After rubbing for a while and relaxing, Duofu felt much better.