The Fourth Master's Dog

The two little girls put Duofu on the bed in the room and went out to do their work.

Duofu felt dizzy and his head was not clear. He twisted and turned on the bed. The strange smell made his mind even more confused.

How did it become the smell of roses? Where is his bamboo smell? Did the fourth brother change the incense?

No matter how much I change it, it can't be changed to the smell of roses.

Duofu's whole face was full of resistance. He closed his eyes, groaned on the bed, and kept shouting "no".

"Fourth brother, don't... uh... I don't want... rose ones, I... want bamboo ones, I... want bamboo ones... uh uh... um um... change them back to me."

"Fourth brother, I have a headache... it hurts... I need a hug..."

Miss Luwu sat on the edge of the carved wooden bed, feeling a little overwhelmed. It was also her first time serving a drunk young man.

As soon as he stood up, he wanted to reach out and take off Duofu's coat on the bed so that he could lie down more comfortably.

Her slender hands had just unbuttoned the second button and had not yet completely taken off her jacket when she heard the door slam.

Miss Luwu was horrified and turned to look at the door, only to see a young man in a dark green robe, with a face as black as ink and a slender figure, staring at her with cold eyes.

"what……"

Lu Wu was frightened by the look and couldn't help falling onto Duofu on the bed. However, before she fell, she was rudely thrown aside by the cold young man.

The Fourth Prince looked at the girl in green clothes who had fallen to the ground with cold and sinister eyes, and his voice was light but made people feel terrified.

"Which hand touched me just now?"

Miss Luwu couldn't help but tremble all over. Where did this devil come from? His temperament was too terrifying. It felt like the look in his eyes just now wanted to cut her into pieces.

She didn't do anything, she just wanted to help the young master relax.

Miss Luwu certainly didn't have the courage to speak her mind. She now swore that if she told anyone about the man who suddenly appeared, he would take her life.

The way he looked at her just now was as if he was looking at those lifeless flowers and plants. Such a person must be in a high position and does not take the slaves under him seriously.

Miss Luwu lowered her head and trembled as she whispered, "Slave, I just wanted to help the young master undress, but he was drunk and it was a bit uncomfortable for him to put on his outer clothes. I haven't done anything yet."

Doesn’t Duofu know what happened in the room?

He was feeling extremely uncomfortable now, and his whole body was hot. He didn't know if it was because he was wearing too much today, otherwise why was it so hot?

The little mouth began to give orders to people involuntarily. When he was drunk, he naturally shouted the most convenient things.

"Fourth...brother, um, um...I'm hot...please help me take it off...Fourth...brother...Fourth...brother...um...it's hot..."

Duofu twisted and turned on the unfamiliar bed, feeling that this carved bed was harder. Not only did it smell wrong, but even the bed board was harder. It was really unfair.

After calling for a long time without hearing anyone answer him, Duofu felt that the Fourth Prince might not be there, so he started calling a different name.

"Su... Peisheng, where are you? Help me... take it off. It's so hot... so hot... it doesn't taste right... change it back, change it back... don't... don't do this... um..."

Miss Luwu in the room had been asked to leave by Su Peisheng long ago. As soon as she stepped into the room, she heard this little ancestor calling her name.

Su Peisheng didn't dare to respond a word. He just silently lifted his legs and walked out again. He stood motionless at the door, guarding it.

He just pretended that he didn't hear it. He only had one life to live, and he really couldn't stand the little ancestor yelling at him like that. This was simply bringing all the master's anger to him.

He had better just stand guarding the door for his master obediently. Anyway, considering how favored the little ancestor was, his master couldn't do anything to him, right?

It is better for the little ancestor to bear the consequences of his own actions. He cannot afford the consequences of this incident as he is not as important as the little ancestor in the master's eyes.

Although Su Peisheng said that he didn't care, he still listened closely to the noise inside. He was a little worried that his master would be too angry and beat the little ancestor. What would he do?

If the two of them get angry at that time, it will be Su Peisheng who will suffer.

Being a slave is too difficult. In his next life, he wants to be a dog. He wants to be a little ancestor, doing nothing every day, eating, drinking and having fun after waking up, and then being coaxed by the master.

One could only vaguely hear what the little ancestor was saying, and the master didn't make any sound.

Duofu really couldn't stand the heat. He opened his eyes drowsily and saw his good shit scooper standing beside the bed without responding to him. He immediately got angry.

"Fourth brother, why... don't you respond to me? I feel uncomfortable... I need to drink water... I need to take off my clothes... Wuuuuu... You ignore me... Don't you have another dog outside? That's why you ignore me, you are such an unfaithful man, you actually keep another dog outside without telling me... Wuuuuuuu..."

Duofu's mind is in a mess now. He only knows that his shit scooper ignores him. His shit scooper actually ignores him. Is he trying to rebel? Bullying the dog is too much.

The Fourth Prince's originally cold and dark face now seemed a little helpless. How could he argue with a drunkard now?

We'll have to wait until tomorrow to settle the score, when this little ancestor wakes up.

The Fourth Prince did not pour him any water. He thought everything here was dirty, so he walked up to Duofu, took off his coat and threw it on the ground. His clothes smelled of alcohol and rouge and powder, and his originally relaxed face became dark again.

Duofu didn't care how gloomy his owner Shiguang's face was. He kept rubbing against him, muttering words like "he's an ungrateful man with no conscience."

The fourth prince's face was full of black lines, and the helplessness in his eyes could be seen. Who is the heartless guy? He is also a heartless man, using all kinds of words randomly. It is true that he should not be allowed to read more storybooks.

The Fourth Prince gently patted Duofu's red little face and tried to make his voice a little stiffer.

"Duofu, change back to your original form and I will take you back."

The Fourth Prince does not want to be nice to this little ancestor now, so as to avoid letting him act lawless. He dares to come to these places even when he is around. If he is ever left alone in Beijing, he will have to visit brothels every day.

Now that he has grown up, he is hard to control. Everything is new to him. He can understand other things quickly, but when it comes to things that grandpa wants him to know, his brain is so dull and not as smart as before.

How could Duofu be happy?

And I also heard his owner calling him Duofu. Is it okay for him to call him Duofu?

He had to call him "little ancestor", but his ancestor, how could he talk to him like that?