The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu felt that the Fourth Prince's hand was a bit uncomfortable, so he pulled his hand apart and saw calluses on it, which should be caused by writing and drawing the bow.

Duofu looked at his chubby palms and didn't see any calluses.

Duofu felt a little disgusted by the pain from cutting his hand, so he pulled his hand away and refused to pinch it if he was not allowed to.

hum.

Duofu continued to struggle with the roast duck in front of him. He didn't mind the greasiness and just reached out to pick up the duck leg, biting it in big bites while staring at the Fourth Prince, as if he wanted to eat him with his meal.

There was no annoyance in the Fourth Prince's eyes. Instead, he was in a very good mood and picked up the roast duck, eating it slowly.

"Today's roast duck tastes really good, refreshing and crispy, not greasy. Su Peisheng, enjoy the kitchen."

Su Peisheng was called suddenly, and before his brain could react, he had already responded with his mouth.

When I realized that he was not talking about me but was going to reward the kitchen, my uneasy heart couldn't help but relax a little.

I don’t know whether the roast duck today is really well made or the master himself is in a really good mood.

Not only did I just find out that the little ancestor doesn't hate men's affairs, but I was also praised by him for my good looks. Doesn't this mean that my master's appearance completely meets the little ancestor's aesthetic standards?

My little ancestor was such a loser just now. He could be stunned by such a face. He must have never seen the world.

The masters of the princes in the palace are not particularly good-looking. The best-looking ones are the Crown Prince and the Ninth Prince, especially the Ninth Prince, who has a feminine appearance and a gorgeous face, and is even more beautiful than Concubine Yi.

My master is at most an average person, and this is the effect of Su Peisheng's filter.

Su Peisheng looked at the little ancestor standing beside him. Even the little ancestor himself looked several times more handsome than his master.

Eyebrows like ink painting, face like peach petals, eyes like autumn waves, a pair of eyes are as clear as crystals immersed in water, but the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, which makes them look pure and innocent. A glance at the pure pupils can make people unforgettable.

My little master is just like an ink painting, with a natural and elegant charm.

Su Peisheng glanced at his master casually. He had a smooth face, a high nose, and a pair of phoenix eyes that looked like His Majesty's. The most important thing was his thin lips, which were as light as water.

Su Peisheng also forgot where he heard it, but it is generally said that people with thin lips are very heartless.

Su Peisheng felt that his master was a heartless person. No woman in the backyard could truly capture his master's heart. Even the wife of the eldest son was treated with respect by his master without any extra warmth or affection.

Not to mention the others with lower status, it was just like he was completing his official duties, and entering the backyard was also a duty for his master.

Especially in the past few years, His Majesty privately asked his master why there was no offspring in the backyard for so long, but those women didn't like them. Then His Majesty waved his hand and brought back four more.

Since then, the master's visits to the backyard doubled in frequency, until the birth of several princesses, at which time he resumed his previous tendency to ignore the queen.

Up to now, it seems that my master hasn't been to the backyard for several months.

If Su Peisheng hadn't served the Fourth Prince every day and knew that his master was in good health, he would have wanted to privately ask the imperial physician to check on his master's health.

Is that part not very useful?

Su Peisheng was originally quite happy that his master was indifferent to the backyard and did not favor any of them particularly. The backyard was calm and peaceful without any disturbances.

Unlike the residence of the Eighth Prince next to them, where they could hear news every now and then, either this princess fell down because of pregnancy, or that princess became arrogant because of her favor and didn't take others seriously, and there were many dirty things going on.

Now I know that my master is hiding a big one. Judging from my master's current attitude, he wants to remain a virgin for the sake of the little ancestor.

Even the prince couldn't do this. Although he liked men, the bellies of the princesses in the backyard were getting bigger and bigger, so he didn't dare to favor any one of them alone.

If His Majesty knew about this, would our little ancestor's life still be in jeopardy?

Su Peisheng felt that he had to persuade his master privately, not only for the sake of the little ancestor, but also for his own life.

He knew that last time all the servants around the prince were beaten with sticks, and almost the entire palace was replaced by a new group of people. Even the personal eunuch was not spared. Although he was not beaten to death, he had to lie in bed for half a year and almost died.

Su Peisheng didn't think that his master had the face of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If such a thing were to be exposed, his life as a personal eunuch would be in danger, and he would have to beg for a beating if he wanted to.

The three people had different thoughts during this dinner. Su Peisheng's mood was particularly complicated. He wanted to do it but didn't want to do it at the same time.

If the little ancestor really falls in love with his master, it would be a mutual consent and there would be guarantees in the future.

He was raised by his master since he was a child. No matter how unkind he is, it won't matter. He will definitely live safely to the end.

However, Su Peisheng still wanted the little ancestor to get married and have children. His master would have no worries, so why should the little ancestor wade into this muddy water at such a young age?

In this way, you can live well under the protection of your master, and there will be no emotional or interest entanglements at all. You can still live happily until old age, without the troubles in the backyard and the life-and-death threat from the Emperor.

Su Peisheng, the bystander, was even more nervous than the two parties involved. He hoped that his master would mend his ways as soon as possible and not go astray again.

If he really likes men, he can go out and find a few good-looking ones and bring them back to keep. Why does he have to gnaw on this little ancestor like eating cabbage?

We can't ruin the child we have carefully raised since childhood.

Duofu was full, and without thinking, he lay down in the rocking chair, humming.

After rinsing his mouth, the Fourth Prince wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and washed his hands. Then he sat down next to the rocking chair, stretched out his bony right hand, and began to massage the belly of this little ancestor.

Su Peisheng simply couldn't bear to watch it. When he was young, he could still understand it.

He couldn't understand Su Peisheng at all now.

This little ancestor actually put the meat into the wolf's mouth. How could the wolf not bite it?

It's too stupid to watch.

He is so old, but he still needs his master to help him digest his food. He should go out for a walk more often. It is unbelievable to Su Peisheng that there is anyone in the palace who still has baby fat on his face at his age.

Su Peisheng decided to think less, watch less, think less and speak less.

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't change his master's mind, let alone the laziness of this little ancestor.