The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu regretted asking this question. He shouldn't have asked this question. If his owner said that the throne was more important, he would be depressed to death.

This time, the Fourth Prince did not even pause: "My little ancestor is the most important."

Duofu couldn't believe it. He was actually more important than his owner's throne.

His owner must be drunk and trying to coax him.

Duofu's eyes were big. He leaned over and kissed his owner first, then he asked with a stammer, "Really... please... don't... coax me."

After Duofu said this, he stared at his poop scooper without blinking. The drunk Fourth Prince was easy to coax and his answers left no suspense at all.

The fourth prince nodded, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "You don't believe me."

Duofu quickly shook his head. How could he not trust his poop scooper?

The person he trusts the most is his poop scooper.

Duofu was so happy that she twisted and turned on the Fourth Prince, with her little face pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat from beneath her. It felt a little unreal.

He thought that the position his owner placed him in was important, but he never imagined it would be so important.

Duofu couldn't help but wonder, could it be that his owner's desire for the throne wasn't very strong recently, so he was the most important.

Duofu couldn't help but put himself in his shoes and think about it. If he were a prince, would his throne be more important or his shit scooper be more important?

This...he still needs to think about it.

It seems that both are important.

Duofu kissed his owner's handsome Adam's apple right away.

He was very happy about what his owner said tonight, and he rarely agreed to his owner's every request without refusing.

Duofu was originally staying at the top well, but suddenly there was darkness and he was pressed down. Duofu still had a happy smile on his face.

Since his owner has given him so much face today, he must love his owner well.

Su Peisheng was outside in the evening breeze. Originally, he could still hear faint voices from inside, but gradually, he could no longer hear them even if he pressed his lips against the crack of the door. He could only hear the creaking sounds from the bed inside.

Su Peisheng wondered whether he should remind his master tomorrow morning whether the bed in this room should be changed.

He always felt insecure, and the cries seemed to be getting louder every day.

It was particularly clear today, he seemed to be able to hear where the sound came from?

The loud groaning sound just now should have come from above the bed. The sound was a bit heavy and not so clear.

Su Peisheng felt that his eavesdropping skills were getting better and better. He had sensitive ears to begin with, and the sounds in the room were not suppressed, so he seemed to hear the voice of his master.

In the past, I could only hear the little ancestor calling out one by one. Could it be that the master was too happy today because of his promotion?

Also let go in bed.

Su Peisheng was silent for a few seconds and decided to stand a little further away. He walked a few steps outside and blinked his eyes, as if these steps were of no use. He could still hear clearly what he should and shouldn't hear.

Although Su Peisheng has been used to eavesdropping since he was a child, this experience was his first time.

Just now he seemed to hear his master crying out in pain. Isn’t this...his master...the one above?

Why are you crying out in pain?

Could it be that today his little ancestor has taken control of his master and put him under pressure?

Su Peisheng couldn't help but quicken his pace. He had to listen carefully. If that was really the case, he felt that he had to prepare the medicine early.

His little ancestor was so reckless that his master couldn't get out of bed for several days.

There was a look of gloating on Su Peisheng's face that he himself was not aware of. His eyes were slightly drooped, full of curiosity, and his ears moved, not wanting to miss even a little bit of what was going on.

Duofu looked at his poop scooper with some embarrassment. The drunk poop scooper was not nice at all. He even had the nerve to cry out in pain, while the one underneath didn't even cry out in pain.

You complain it's too tight, but he doesn't even complain it's too big. This is ridiculous.

Duofu thought of the way his owner was sweating and crying out in pain, which seemed to be extremely beautiful, and he wanted to hear it a few more times.

Duofu's eyes rolled. It seemed that the shit scooper was a little weak tonight and would express everything. If he didn't seize the opportunity, he might miss it in the future.

Su Peisheng clearly heard a few more sounds outside. His master cried out in pain in a low, hoarse voice, which was somewhat seductive.

Su Peisheng could confirm that his master was definitely the one below. He had to prepare medicine tomorrow morning, otherwise his master would be left without medicine.

He is a thoughtful and useful servant.

All Su Peisheng could hear throughout the night was the low, somewhat painful breathing of his master and the joyful shouts of his lawless little ancestor.

Really hammered.

He definitely can't run away, but I wonder how his master feels when he wakes up and finds that the sky has changed?

Su Peisheng could already imagine his master's cold and handsome face slowly cracking, and he probably had no place to vent his anger.

wrong.

You can't get angry with the little ancestor, otherwise his personal servant will be in trouble.

Su Peisheng couldn't gloat over other people's misfortune now. He just wanted the action inside to stop quickly so that his master would suffer less. Maybe he would have an easier time in the next few days.

Su Peisheng really didn't expect that his little ancestor, with his thin arms and legs, who usually ate when he was full and slept when he was full, and didn't exercise, actually had such physical strength!

He tortured his strong master for the entire night.

Su Peisheng looked up and saw a ray of light in the sky. Fortunately, the organization didn’t have to go to work tomorrow, otherwise what would he do?

Could it be that his master's butt wasn't feeling well? He was on sick leave a few days ago.

Although Su Peisheng was a little worried about his life in the next few days, he couldn't help but feel a little gloating when he thought of this place, with smiles in his eyes.

He spent the whole night wondering whether he should remind the little ancestor not to take so long.

Well, after thinking about it, his master also liked to tease the little ancestor in the past, so it is normal for him to tease him back now. He should not be annoying and go and remind him.

Normally, his little ancestor was quite nice to him, and he couldn't repay kindness with evil.

Besides, it was rare to see one's master making a fool of himself, so one had to seize the opportunity to do so now, especially in one's own residence. This was not a big deal, so one had to seize the opportunity.

Su Peisheng stayed outside obediently all night. He was still energetic and highly excited, without a trace of sleepiness in his body.

The whole person wrote: I can still hold on for another day.

Su Peisheng moved his ears and there seemed to be no noise inside. Good, it was daybreak and the east was already getting brighter.

Duofu has been well behaved these past few days. Ever since he got the Fourth Prince drunk last time, although the process was good, he still had a lot of trouble afterwards, and it wasn't worth it.

Duofu was leaning lazily on the soft pillow in the study, with his feet slightly raised and his head resting on a soft pillow, his hands occasionally placing the script below. The sunlight from outside shone in slightly, making Duofu in the study look even more lazy.

Yes, Duofu started his happy life of lying down again, and he is even happier now, as his owner no longer stops him from reading any storybooks.

There are all kinds of books. He even asked Su Peifen to find the Golden Plum Vase for him. This book looks really good when he is killing time due to boredom.

Duofu has been watching with great interest recently. The more he watches, the more he feels the importance of gold, silver and treasures. It is better to have money.

If you have money, you don't have to do anything. Besides, as his poop scooper, you are rich and powerful.

Duofu is now wishing that the prince would rebel a few more times so that his owner can ascend to the throne as soon as possible.

It's nothing like today, where his parents and poop scoopers are so busy that they have to go to work all day long, and they are always busy. Fortunately, in the end, he finally became an emperor.

Otherwise it is really not worth it. If you work hard every day, you can tell at a glance that you will not live a long life. Why would people who live long worry about so many things?

Duofu felt that his owner's brows were getting more and more furrowed these days, and his little hands could hardly smooth them away.

It must be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who caused trouble, otherwise his owner would definitely not behave like this.

And why does he seem to have no strong desire for the throne now? Others don’t know about him, but Duofu feels that he has not tried to express his inner desire.

Could it be that his owner's energy-cultivation skills are so powerful that his two big eyes can't tell?

Duofu shook his calves, threw the book in his hand, and laid his head on the soft pillow. Maybe this was really possible.

How could his big, bright eyes see clearly their dirty intentions in playing politics?

Others may not be clear about this, but he knows that those who play for a while are not very clean. Even if the Fourth Prince is his poop-shoveler, he can't lie with his eyes open.

Whether it is the original Fourth Prince Yinzhen in history or this Fourth Prince from a parallel world, neither of them is a good person, otherwise it would be his turn to sit on the throne.

Even though Duofu didn't like history much before, he knew that few of those who could become emperors were kind-hearted.

Not to mention that there are few possibilities, if you are too kind-hearted, you can't even dream of becoming an emperor.

Duofu rolled around on the cushion. He had never seen the Fourth Prince doing anything bad, or looking vicious.

From the memory in Duofu's head, the cruelest thing his owner did to him was to have a cold face and eyes full of anger at his lack of fighting spirit. He told him to go back and study hard, but he was later worn down by his owner.

You can't have a cold face, and there has to be a flattering smile in your eyes, so that you can't look too fierce.

Whenever Duofu thought of his owner's cold face towards him, he would feel aggrieved. From childhood to adulthood, his owner had never been mean to him, but in order to make him study, the owner had been mean to him many times.

This is simply bullying the dog too much.

hum.

Duofu shook his non-existent tail. Fortunately, he was free now and no one could force him to read those books full of shitty words.

Not only did it not look good vertically, there were no punctuation marks, and he had to learn how to break it up. It was so messy that it hurt his eyes to look at it.

No matter how beautifully the words are written, they cannot attract him to look at them.

Interesting leisure books like storybooks are different. Most of the books they use don't use classical Chinese. His owner wants him to learn only classical Chinese.

He simply wanted to take his life so that he could inherit his vast fortune.

When Duofu thought of his property, his whole little face lit up with joy. Hehe, he was rich now. He could go into his owner's treasury whenever he wanted to pick out one or two treasures he liked.

Duofu's eyes lit up, as if he would be able to pick treasures again in two days. His owner had promised him that as long as he stayed in the house and waited for him to come back, he would be allowed to pick a treasure every week. It didn't matter what it was, as long as he had it in his treasury.

Duofu was simply dazzled by the selection, there were so many treasures inside.

His little treasury is simply incomparable, although his things are also valuable, they are all real gold and silver.

It seemed that the things in the Fourth Prince's inner storehouse were all priceless treasures, especially when he came out with his golden elephant last time. Just as he turned a corner and walked out, he saw a very beautiful headdress made of gold and gems.

Oh my god.

It was so bright that it almost blinded his eyes.

It looked more valuable than the golden elephant he was holding in his arms.

His gold and gems sparkled, as did the red gems and the golden gold, and the headpiece was exquisitely crafted.

Duofu was very moved, but he couldn't use a girl's headdress. However, the gold and gems were so dazzling that they sparkled in his eyes, and he can still remember them to this day.

Duofu still hasn't forgotten the shock he felt when he saw that portrait. I feel that the treasures he picked were so real. They are valuable, but of course, they are only valuable in one way.

That headdress seems to be not only valuable, but also of value.

For a moment, Duofu actually lamented that he was not a girl, otherwise he would have so many beautiful jewels and headdresses.

This made Duofu really excited. There was no rule in ancient times that a boy could not wear beautiful head ornaments.

Duofu feels like he is a monster, and the distinction between men and women should not be so clear.

He has a delicate look, and people can't recognize him even if he wears women's clothes. Moreover, his He Jie is petite and cute, with just a slight bulge, which is not obvious at all.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly. Unlike his owner's Adam's apple, it is very firm and moves occasionally, making him want to touch it.

Duofu was really eager to try it, but his clothes were more dazzling than those women's. Although his clothes were also flowery and made of gold and silver threads, they still didn't seem to be very valuable.

Duofu's hidden cross-dressing heart is beginning to stir.

Duofu was sure that next time he would take out the gold and jewel headpiece and choose this one. Who said he couldn't have it?

All the treasures of his owner must be left to him. If not to him, who else should they be left to?

Duofu had only seen other people's women's clothing on the Internet before, and he thought it was quite nice. He didn't have this idea at all at that time.

It’s different now!!

He has nothing to do all day long after eating, and his eyes sometimes hurt when he looks at the sketchbooks. But if he plays with the treasures, it will definitely not hurt his eyes.

Duofu's little heart was a little excited. He had never tried such a disguise before. He was going to scare his owner.