The Fourth Master's Dog

Su Peisheng watched his master's eyes become more and more explicit in private, as if he was afraid that others would see that he, the Fourth Prince, liked men.

The only thing that made Su Peisheng feel good was that his little ancestor was too careless to notice anything different at all.

Every day I am still happy and cheerful like before, eating well, drinking well and having fun.

He didn't notice his master's recent unusual behavior at all.

The next two times he sent the script, he contained the Fourth Prince's personal messages.

The little ancestor accepted it very well and showed no disgust or displeasure at all. Instead, he looked eager to try it out.

Su Peisheng, who was standing next to him, had his heart beating wildly, fearing that this little ancestor really wanted to find someone to try it on.

If that person was not the master, Su Peisheng would guarantee that he would have lost his life.

And for some reason, recently the little ancestor likes to stay in the study alone, and even he is not allowed to stay in there.

Su Peisheng always felt that this little ancestor was so quiet, and there was something wrong.

Although the little ancestor likes to be lazy and idle at ordinary times, he definitely won't lock himself in the study room alone like this.

Of course Duofu would not tell Su Peisheng who was guarding outside the door that when he was moving boxes and cabinets in the study some time ago, he had wanted to take some interesting books on his way to Jiangnan.

Who would have thought that he would actually find a box at the bottom of a corner.

Duofu didn't take it too seriously at first. The box was dusty and covered with a piece of cloth, and there was dust all around it.

You can tell at first glance that it was definitely thrown away by the Fourth Prince, so it shouldn't be a treasure.

But in the end, he couldn't resist the itch of his chubby fingers, so he opened the box. The three words on it surprised him.

There were three big characters written in regular script on it: "Spring Palace Picture".

At that time, Duofu looked around like a guilty thief, and saw that the study door was closed and he was the only one in the room.

Su Peisheng was waiting outside, and finally he felt relieved.

He really hadn't imagined that the Fourth Prince, who appeared to be cold, aloof, reserved and noble, actually hid pornographic pictures in private.

Duofu couldn't help but wonder what kind of expression the Fourth Prince had when he looked at the pornographic pictures?

Is he watching with great interest or with a look of disdain?

Duofu couldn't control his little hands and reached into the box to take out something. Unexpectedly, there were not just one book, but three.

Duofu took a breath and said, "I didn't expect this. I didn't expect this."

His owner, who always appears to be serious and stern in public, actually secretly looks at pornographic pictures behind his back.

Duofu thought about it and realized that the Fourth Prince only had the chance to read this when he was studying in his study.

Duofu just thought about how the Fourth Prince didn't invite him to see such a good thing, but enjoyed it secretly by himself.

I couldn't help but thump him in my heart. I didn't expect that he didn't seem to like going to the backyard on weekdays. It turned out that he just liked to watch but not do it.

Duofu didn't expect that the Fourth Prince was so repressed. Duofu opened the first page with great interest, but immediately lost interest.

What does this have to do with anything?

The painting was so abstract that he couldn't tell which was the man and which was the woman. The woman was also painted too stoutly; her waist and legs were even stronger than the man next to her.

Duofu originally wanted to close it and put it back, but he couldn't help it. Maybe it was just the first one that didn't look good, and the ones after that would be better.

Enduring this strong unequal aesthetic difference, I continued flipping through the first book of erotic pictures, waiting to finish the entire book.

Duofu could only sigh that the aesthetic taste of the ancients was different from his. This woman was too strong and not his type.

No wonder three different erotic picture books are prepared. Maybe everyone has different preferences.

Duofu quickly put the book in his hand back, picked up another one that looked more delicate, and opened the first page. The woman in this book was quite delicate, with a thin waist, thin legs, and thin feet, but it seemed like something was missing.

Duofu carefully observed the man in the picture who was wearing women's clothes with his chest exposed, and then he realized the problem: why was his chest a little flat?

Something seemed to open up in Duofu's head, and he suddenly woke up.

This can't be a man.

Duofu thought about the storybooks he had been reading these days, and then about the erotic pictures he had just seen.

Duofu quickly opened the three erotic picture books and compared them carefully. It was true that every pair was of men.

The first one should be of the rough type, the second one should be of the delicate type, and the third one should be as gentle as jade.

Duofu’s mouth is now so wide that an egg can fit in it. He never expected that the Fourth Prince would actually watch this in private.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with looking at pornographic pictures, so why did he look at pornographic pictures between men?

Duofu put it back in a hurry, piled all the books next to it on top, and covered it tightly.

Duofu lay on the soft blanket, his brain a little frozen.

this………

He also hadn't heard from his cousin that Yongzheng was fond of men.

Duofu felt a little confused now, but when he thought about the gray box with dust all around it, he realized it must have been given by someone and then casually stuffed into the study.

The Fourth Prince might not have even seen it. Duofu thought to himself several times and felt much better.

Thinking of the Fourth Prince's sons, Duofu felt it was even more impossible. The Fourth Prince liked women and had so many children.

Duofu stretched out his round, white fingers and counted how many babies the Fourth Prince had had over the years.

"Gege Li, one boy and one girl, Gege Song, one girl, Fu Jin, one boy, Gege Liu, one girl... um... I heard last month that Gege Li was three months pregnant again, so she should be able to have another boy this time."

"Are there any more? Oh wow...right...it seems like another Gengge came in a few days ago, but I don't know if she's pregnant."

Duofu racked his brains for a long time before he figured out how many there were.

Quite a lot.

Duofu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had read some stories about men, he had never thought that his owner also liked men.

That won’t work. If the owner likes men, it would be very dangerous for him.

Duofu was so conceited that he touched his face. He was so handsome, who wouldn't like him?

Duofu thought about all these years and realized that his owner had behaved very normally and was still trying to please him.

There was no inappropriate behavior or abnormal conduct at all.

Duofu immediately came to the conclusion that the pornographic picture might have been put there by Su Peisheng, or it might have been given by his older brother as a prank when he got married.

Duofu put aside his worries and was in the mood to think about how terrible those erotic paintings were. They did not depict the delicate and lingering love between the two at all.

Moreover, the description of details is so crude, and the writing style is so poorly done, it's obvious that there's no care or emotion put into it.

If he were lucky enough to do it, even if he had never seen it, he would definitely draw it a thousand times better than that one.