The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu had tears in his big eyes and stared at the Fourth Prince with an accusing look on his face. His right hand was all red. It was because of the grinding wheel that his hand was rubbed red.

The Fourth Prince found it a little amusing. He took Duofu's hand and blew on it. Are you feeling tired now? Weren't you very energetic last night?

Duofu didn't dare to say that he was injured in the fight. He just pretended to be an indifferent person and said nothing, staring at the Fourth Prince with tearful eyes.

He had to make him feel guilty and admit his mistake. Even if he was wrong last night, he was definitely not wrong this morning. If he hadn't tickled him, why would he have twisted around? If he hadn't twisted around, why would his hands have turned red?

The Fourth Prince looked at Duofu, who had wrapped himself up into a ball and was trying hard to shrink inside, and said nothing. Instead, he stood up with a smile on his face and put on his coat.

Under the Fourth Prince's instructions, Su Peisheng had already prepared meals in another side room.

The Fourth Prince put on his clothes casually, not minding that they were baggy, and came to the bedside. He cleared his throat and coaxed with a cheerful smile in his voice.

"Do you want to get dressed? I'll help you get dressed. Let's finish our meal first and then we can talk about other things."

"If you don't want to wear it, I won't mind."

Duofu originally wanted to hold back and said that he didn't want to wear clothes or eat anything, but when he heard the last sentence, he quickly poked his head out, glared at the Fourth Prince fiercely, and said loudly and firmly: "Bring the clothes here, I will put them on myself, I don't need your help."

The Fourth Prince stood by with a smile on his face, handed over the light blue clothes he had prepared, and kindly reminded him, "If you don't know how to do it, you can call me Master. I'm happy to do it for you."

Duofu muttered directly, "Go away quickly, go away quickly, don't disturb me getting dressed."

Although Duofu has been used to being served over the years, his ability to survive independently has not deteriorated. He can still wear one piece of clothing, but he may not be able to dress neatly.

Duofu didn't care about anything else. He put on his inner garment and tied himself up neatly without any extra flesh showing.

After Duofu put on his clothes, he wanted to tell the Fourth Prince behind the screen to go to work quickly. He wanted to eat alone and spend some time alone without the need for his owner to be here.

When the Fourth Prince heard no movement on the bed, he walked over from behind the screen, looked at Duofu, who had put on his clothes, and with a smile in his eyes, he didn't say much and reached out his hand, wanting to grab Duofu.

Duofu subconsciously moved to the side, and when he realized that he had overreacted, he felt a little embarrassed. He looked at the Fourth Prince who had a bad look on his face, and felt a little unhappy. How could he blame him?

If you want to blame someone, blame his owner for scaring him early in the morning.

The Fourth Prince stared at Duofu with eyes that showed no emotion, and his voice was flat.

"Come here, you're hiding from me, huh?"

Duofu was a little unhappy. Why was the owner so mean to him so early in the morning? He was feeling unhappy all over. Not only was he feeling unwell, but his owner also threatened him so early in the morning and made him do something he didn't want to do.

Now it’s even more outrageous, I just want to climb over his head.

How could Duofu, with his bad temper, be happy?

He had been brought up in obedience since he was young, so even if what happened last night was not his fault.

Just talk about him, why make such a big deal out of it?

Duofu let out a howl and turned into a little puppy. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared under the bed.

The Fourth Prince's expression, which originally had some anger on it, turned stiff in an instant.

The Fourth Prince himself didn't know what to do next. He was confused by his little ancestor's actions and stood blankly in front of the bed for a long time.

His little ancestor hasn't behaved in such a childish way since he was six years old.

The Fourth Prince half squatted down and gently knocked on the bed twice to remind Duofu who was hiding inside. His voice seemed to have returned to the kind of doting and helplessness when Duofu was six years old hiding under the bed. It was a voice that was a little like coaxing a little baby, soft and hoarse without any aggressiveness, like a warm breeze blowing by.

"Duoduo, be good, let's go eat first, okay? Otherwise, it won't be worth it if you go hungry."

Duofu is in a very bad mood right now, how can he be easily comforted?

He is now even harder to comfort than a six-year-old baby. He feels unhappy all over, not only physically but also mentally.

The owner hasn't been so mean to him for a long time. He didn't even look at Su Peisheng like that just now. It was unforgivable that he looked at him so meanly.

Duofu tried hard to retract his chubby little feet into the bed without saying a word. Even though there was a lot of dust under the bed, Duofu didn't care at all. He didn't want to go out and see his bastard poop scooper.

The Fourth Prince waited for a long time but heard no response from under the bed. His eyes were helpless and embarrassed. It seemed that this little ancestor was really angry.

The Fourth Prince sighed softly. It was also his fault that he had not controlled his emotions just now. Now he could basically keep his emotions under control.

But it is really difficult for him to treat his little ancestor well, as every move of the little ancestor can affect his mood.

Seeing this little ancestor laughing happily, the Fourth Prince couldn't help but smile and have dimples on his eyes.

The little ancestor's subconscious escape just now seriously hurt his eyes, and he couldn't control his emotions at all.

The Fourth Prince did not want to use tough measures now. He had to coax this little ancestor out quickly. The ground was so cold, how could the little ancestor he raised bear it?

This is not his mansion, so he cleaned the bed and laid out a warm blanket to make a small room.

The Fourth Prince knocked on the bed twice again, and this time his voice was as gentle as jade and carried a sense of persuasion.

"Duoduo, I was wrong just now. Come out now. You are not a baby anymore. You don't hide under the bed when you encounter trouble. If Su Peisheng knew about this, I don't know how he would laugh at you in private."

"Su Peisheng is still waiting at the door. If you hide any longer, I will be angry too."

Duofu's stomach was rumbling. He didn't eat anything last night. He just drank some wine and ate some fruits, plus he did some hard exercise the previous night.

He didn't feel anything just now, but now he felt that his four paws were not his own, and they were soft and powerless.

Duofu heard the poop scooper outside say that Su Peisheng was still standing at the door. Did Su Peisheng know what happened last night?

If that's the case, how can he still have the face to live as a human being?

This kind of thing only needs to be known by two people, but Su Peisheng must not be allowed to know about it.

How could he be a human being if that was the case? How could he be Su Peisheng's little ancestor?

Duofu was so anxious that his tail was spinning. He didn't want to have any other relationship with the Fourth Prince. Being a brother or a pet was fine.