The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu looked at the Fourth Prince with his round, bright eyes. He was a little excited now, and he blinked a few times and took a few deep breaths secretly to control his emotions.

He couldn’t let his owner discover his abnormality, otherwise how could he carry out his subsequent plans?

Hehehe, today is a really good day.

Duofu quickly pulled the Fourth Prince to sit down at the table, and signaled Su Peisheng with his eyes to serve the meal quickly, especially the wine he had prepared, which he specially selected with the highest alcohol content.

He didn't see the Fourth Prince drinking at all today, so it seemed that he was definitely not good at it. It shouldn't be too difficult to get him drunk today.

Duofu felt very happy. Looking at the Fourth Prince's smooth lines, high nose, and gentle smile in his shallow eyes, Duofu quickly touched his mouth to make sure he was not drooling.

His owner is really good-looking. Although he is not the best-looking or most handsome among Kangxi's princes, he should be considered to be above average. He can't compete for the first, second, third, or fourth place, but he still has a place as the owner of the fifth, sixth, seventh, or eighth place.

Duofu felt that his owner, with his aloof and ascetic temperament, could instantly defeat all the princes in the Forbidden City and become the most handsome one.

Looking at the rolling Adam's apple of the Fourth Prince, Duofu felt like biting it. The last time he bit it, it felt like venting his anger, and he didn't really taste it at all.

He must eat his fill tonight. Duofu couldn't help but look at it a few more times before he turned his attention back to the table where the food and drinks were already served.

Today he specifically asked Su Peisheng to prepare more vegetarian dishes so that his owner could eat more.

Duofu is very confident in his abilities, but I don’t know where his confidence comes from.

I haven't seen him exercise much on weekdays. He just lies on a soft chair after eating every day. His belly is all soft flesh. There is no abdominal muscle on his body, but there are piles of soft flesh.

Duofu held the wine jug in one hand and the wine glass in the other. He quickly filled it up and wanted to put it into the mouth of his owner.

The Fourth Prince had a teasing look in his eyes and opened his mouth obediently, waiting to be fed wine by his little ancestor.

Duofu did not show any obvious intention to get the Fourth Prince drunk from the beginning.

After drinking two cups, Duofu quickly took another cup and poured it for himself, but each time he drank a little himself and then asked the Fourth Prince to finish it in one gulp.

Duofu drank a little more wine without realizing it as the Fourth Prince poured it for him.

Duofu's eyes were a little unclear, but his mind was still clear. He knew what his mission was tonight, which was to get his owner drunk, and then... he could do whatever he wanted.

Duofu stuck out his tongue and said in a milky voice, "Fourth brother, you...you should drink more. This...this wine is specially prepared...hiccup...specially for you."

Under Duofu's persuasion, the Fourth Prince drank another glass. His eyes were not blurry at all, but his cheeks were slightly red.

Duofu was very happy after seeing this. His round eyes narrowed and he laughed heartily. He quickly picked up the wine jug and was about to pour another glass of wine for his owner. He couldn't let him delay his owner from having another glass of wine.

Duofu saw that the Fourth Prince's cheeks had turned slightly red, and felt that the dawn of victory was beckoning to him, so he worked even harder.