The Fourth Master's Dog

The Fourth Prince's right hand followed Duofu's hand and touched his face. He couldn't help but pinch the little flesh on his left cheek.

I mentally compared the feeling I had as a child, and it feels less voluptuous than when I was a kid, but it doesn’t feel bad now.

It was still so smooth and soft, and the smell on her body was the same as his, a faint scent of green bamboo.

Duofu originally wanted to wait until the dining atmosphere was good before trying to persuade the Fourth Prince.

He also took him with him when he went to Jiangnan for business this time. The last time Galdan led his troops to war, he did not take him with him and left him, a dog, alone in the Beile Mansion.

But he was angry for a long time, and he still had the nerve to say that it was dangerous to go outside, so he didn't take him with him. They were all excuses. He just didn't want to take him with him, so he let someone take him to the farm to play.

He had a lot of fun during those months. When he got tired of playing on the farm, he would take his guards to stroll through the streets and alleys and bought a lot of delicious food.

But without his owner around, this happiness always feels a little fake, even though he has indeed let himself go.

He was just about to go for a stroll in the largest brothel in the Forbidden City, but the servants kept trying to stop him, otherwise he would have been able to see the scenery he had never seen before.

Duofu secretly swore in his heart that if he didn't take him to the south of the Yangtze River this time, he would forgive him if he gave him a few jars of gold.

This time he had to at least pack it in a box. He had to make the Fourth Prince spend all his money to see if he dared to leave him alone at home and go out by himself.

The atmosphere is just right now. The Fourth Prince looks very relaxed, making it easiest to get questions from him.

Duofu quickly pressed his right cheek against the Fourth Prince's palm, blinked his big, sparkling eyes, looked at the Fourth Prince with a smile, dimples appeared on his face, and his voice was sweet and milky.

"Fourth brother, I heard that you are going to Jiangnan this time. Take me with you. I will be obedient and not cause any trouble."

The Fourth Prince didn't hear clearly what his Duofu said. He only saw his Duofu's smiling face and beautiful eyes.

I nodded subconsciously, and when I reacted, I realized that I was tricked.

Duofu didn't care whether the Fourth Prince had acted subconsciously or after careful consideration. As long as he agreed, he would not regret it.

Duofu agrees with this point. His owner is a man of his word. He will definitely do what he says. He doesn't know how he treats other people, but it will always be like this in front of him.

The Fourth Prince looked at Duofu, who was laughing secretly at the side, with some amusement. He was like a cat stealing some fish, his eyes were sparkling and full of smiles.

The Fourth Prince had originally planned to bring the little ancestor along this time. He heard last time he came back that the little ancestor wanted to visit a brothel while he was away and his hair had not even fully grown.

If he wasn't taken with him this time, he could swear that as soon as he left the Forbidden City, this little ancestor would bring people into the brothel.

The Fourth Prince curled his lips slightly, picked up the somewhat cold tea in front of him, took a sip, and calmed his pounding heart.

When Su Peisheng walked in with the food box, he saw his master, whose face was gentle, brows were relaxed, and his eyes were full of love for his little ancestor.

Su Peisheng's heart trembled. It was too easy for people to misunderstand his master's behavior. If he didn't know the truth, he would have thought that his master was like the Crown Prince and liked to keep a male lover in the house.

The master had never looked at Fu Jin and the others with such gentle, doting, and helpless eyes.

At most, he and his wife treated each other with respect. They were both polite to each other and did not feel like a couple at all. Instead, they followed the gentleness of the little ancestor.

As long as the master is a little gentler to the concubine and the others, smiles more, or is more patient, the princesses in the backyard will not be afraid of their master.

Su Peisheng served the dishes skillfully while constantly complaining in his mind.

Su Peisheng saw that the little ancestor sitting next to him was focusing on the food, and his random thoughts finally came to his mind. No matter what, the little ancestor definitely didn't have that intention.

Last time, the little ancestor told him that he wanted to marry a beautiful, gentle and considerate woman in the future.

Su Peisheng set the table and stepped aside. As long as his master was around, it was not his turn to serve the food.

I only saw the master's slender white right hand pick up the chopsticks and start picking up the dishes that the little ancestor liked on the table. He picked up a little from each bowl and put it on the little ancestor's small plate.

After seeing the little ancestor eating, he slowly started to eat his meal. By the way, he also had to take care of the little ancestor, pouring him water, adding some dishes and wiping his mouth every now and then.

Su Peisheng twitched his lips at the side. His master was so busy having a meal that he was not allowed to come forward to help.

Su Peisheng stood behind and observed everything carefully. He used to think it was nothing.

Now that the little ancestor is old, she is still so beautiful and delicate, and her appearance is more beautiful than that of ordinary women.

Su Peisheng looked through the women in his master's backyard and found that none of them was prettier than this little ancestor.

Su Peisheng, who had just relaxed a little, became nervous again. He wondered if the master of this house was attracted by her beauty.

In the past, when my master found out that the Crown Prince liked to keep eunuchs, he would look displeased and a hint of disgust would flash in his eyes.

In the past two years, not only has he covered up for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but the disgust and displeasure on his face have also disappeared.

Su Peisheng wasn't sure whether it was a change in his master's heart or just that he was getting better and better at his job.

He was so good at hiding his emotions that even his personal eunuch couldn't tell.

Su Peisheng looked at the little ancestor's big eyes and saw, besides the food on the table, the reflection of his own master. After being stared at by these big eyes for a long time, it was hard not to be moved.

Su Peisheng quickly threw away the strange thoughts in his head. He must have been overthinking. How could his master be such a person?

My master once said that he wanted to choose the best wife in the world for the little ancestor.

You can't give yourself as a concubine to the little ancestor!

Su Peisheng felt relieved when he thought of this. His master always kept his word. He should just be taking care of his younger brother, whom he raised since childhood, so it is only natural for him to be gentle and doting on him.

It should be.

Su Peisheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes and brows slowly began to smile again, and his expression returned to its original state.

Su Peisheng had already recovered. Seeing that his master did not mind the food with teeth marks all over his mouth, he put it into his own mouth gracefully.

Su Peisheng's heart was like a small boat in the waves, being rocked again.

Su Peisheng felt that his master didn't seem to be raising a younger brother, but rather was just raising a young wife.

Not to mention eating the leftovers of his own wife, even when his wife didn't change her chopsticks to pick up food for him, he would look cold and unhappy, and would even walk away when he was in a bad mood.

Everyone knows about the backyard, and you know that the master of our house is a clean freak.

However, when dealing with this little ancestor, the master's cleanliness obsession seemed to disappear without a trace and was not reflected at all.

Does cleanliness vary from person to person?

Su Peisheng lowered his head and no longer looked at his master, whose eyes were filled with pampering and smile. He had to find an opportunity to find out what his master meant.