The Fourth Master's Dog

It is possible that my master will go this year, but I am not sure.

Su Peisheng felt very distressed when he thought about how his master had been busy working for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince these days without a moment's rest, and he felt very distressed.

Until this afternoon, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he was going to Mulan Paddock, and His Majesty said that his master would be there too. So he came back running happily, wanting to tell his little ancestor the good news.

I’m tired of talking about the envy and jealousy in Su Peisheng’s eyes. Why is he living worse than a dog?

Life is so unfair.

When Su Peisheng thought of the women in the Fourth Prince's backyard, he felt a little miserable. How could they be so useless that they couldn't even beat a dog?

Thinking about these days, the women in the Fourth Prince's backyard have been asking him why the Fourth Prince has not entered the backyard for so many days?

It's because you are not attractive enough, otherwise he wouldn't have to work so hard for so many days.

The Fourth Prince is working so hard, not to mention the servants serving him. He simply hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days.

Thinking that things have been settled, I should be able to be stable in the next few days.

Su Peisheng took a look at the room. Even though he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, he could guess.

The master must have treated the little one like a treasure, holding him in his arms and looking at him from left to right.

I don’t know if my master will have the patience to treat a little master like this when a little master is born in the future?

Su Peisheng thought about how his master compared himself with his younger brothers in the study, and he shuddered. Forget it, he should stop thinking about it, it was all wishful thinking.

Among the younger princes, every one of them looked terrified when they saw their master.

Su Peisheng has been following you since you were a child, but you still can't get used to it. Your master has a cold face all day long and stares at you with cold eyes.

After just a few seconds of looking at you, you have to reveal all the wrong things you have done, then quickly admit your mistakes and strive for leniency.

If it were Su Peisheng, it would be difficult to compete for this position, as not every eunuch can do it.

Thinking of the other eunuch beside her master, who was trying to compete for her favor all day long, she didn't think about who the Fourth Prince valued the most.

In the entire Fourth Prince's residence, he was the only servant who knew that the little ancestor was a little monster.

This level of importance cannot be compared to that of other eunuchs and palace maids.

Su Peisheng thought of Li Dequan holding his head high in front of him all day long, as if he could surpass him at any time and become the number one person around the Fourth Prince.

Su Peisheng couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart. Even his master couldn't trust someone like him.

As long as he can please that little ancestor well, and that little ancestor will not fall out of favor, he, Su Peisheng, will never fall out of favor in this life.

His master was such a pampered child, if even the little ancestor could lose his favor, then it would be the end, he felt that he could just pack up his things and find a place to wait for death.

When Su Peisheng thought of this, he finally felt a little better.

Looking at the sky outside, Su Peisheng felt that it was almost time for dinner. He had to go to the kitchen in advance to make arrangements and cook the pork elbow that the little ancestor liked to eat a little softer today.

Last time it was not cooked soft enough, and the little ancestor’s teeth were tired of biting it. He cried in his master’s arms, blaming himself for being greedy and the meat for not being easy to chew.

Su Peisheng decided to watch over it himself this time and asked the kitchen to cook for a little longer so as not to disturb his master's mood tonight.

The Fourth Prince heard the accurate news. Su Peisheng clearly felt that the low pressure around him in the past few days had risen a little and it was not so cold anymore.

In the middle of summer, staying next to the Fourth Prince, I feel like I can save some ice cubes.

The kitchen received the news early, and when Su Peisheng arrived, most of the dishes had been prepared, including the ice cubes, watermelon and grape juice that Dorford specifically requested.

Su Peisheng took a look at the food boxes carried by the eunuchs, nodded with satisfaction, picked up the nanmu food box containing fruit juice himself, and walked carefully in front.

Duofu always felt that this rocking chair was not soft enough. It was much harder to lie down on it than at the beginning.

Duofu opened his eyes drowsily, yawned, and rubbed his eyes with his little fists, not realizing that he was sitting on the Fourth Prince.

Duofu planned to stay in bed for a while longer. He closed his eyes and twisted his body in a daze. He exerted force with his feet and felt that he hit something soft or hard. Duofu woke up with a start.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found himself on the Fourth Prince's body. He thought a snake had crawled into the room.

Duofu was grumbling as if he was in a bad mood after waking up. His fat red face and two big eyes were filled with unhappiness.

"Fourth brother, you didn't even tell me you were back and you scared me."

"Why are you under me? It's so hard. I can't sleep well at all."

A trace of helplessness flashed across the Fourth Prince's eyes. What he raised was really a piece of shit. Who in the Prince's residence dared to complain about him not being able to sleep well?

She also complained that his body was not soft enough.

The Fourth Prince unceremoniously picked up Duofu in his arms and threw him into the sky twice.

Duofu didn't pay attention at first and was a little scared, screaming in mid-air. When it happened the second time, his face was full of excitement.

Although he is quite old at heart, he finds this game of throwing things up really magical and exciting.

And he didn't have to worry that the Fourth Prince wouldn't be able to catch him, because he believed that since the prince had the ability to throw him, he would definitely be able to catch him.

Otherwise, the one who will suffer in the end will be the Fourth Prince.

If he were injured, not only would the Fourth Prince feel heartbroken, but he would also have to spend a long time signing a series of treaties requiring cession of territory and compensation before he could possibly appease this little ancestor.

Duofu was laughing and shouting, "Do it again and again!" He was not sleepy at all.

My mind is now thinking about flying into the sky, and I keep muttering in my heart, why can't I grow wings so that I can fly.

He is a useless monster, with no special abilities at all. He can't even fly.

If he could grow two wings, he would definitely give himself a domineering name.

This is called the Flying Tyrant Dog.

Duofu hugged the Fourth Prince's neck and kept shouting in his ear, "Do it again!"

The Fourth Prince didn't mind his noise and just carried him to the compartment, where he saw dinner already set on the table.

The Fourth Prince took a look at the drink with ice cubes and frowned slightly. He had heard from his servants these days that his pet dog drank fruit juice with ice cubes at every meal.

The Fourth Prince picked up the glass of watermelon and grape juice and took the first sip.

It’s icy and refreshing, sour and sweet, and it really helps relieve greasiness and heat.

No wonder this little foodie I raised loves to eat.