The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu didn't stay outside for long because he couldn't resist missing the smell of his owner.

Been together for a long time.

I have been away from my owner for too long and I can’t sleep well at night.

This problem never occurred before.

There is even a sleep crisis now, which is really scary.

But as long as I think that he just wants to be the poop scooper, it feels normal.

Not to mention a pet that you have raised for several years, even if you have raised a turtle for a few months, you will develop feelings for it and will always miss it even if you haven't seen it for a few days.

What's more, this is the poop-scooper he has raised for more than ten years, from when he was six years old to now. How could he not miss him?

What's more, his parents really did it all the time, holding him in the palm of their hands and pampering him like a treasure. Who wouldn't indulge in such a good life?

A college student like him with a weak willpower and who had not yet experienced the harsh experiences of society was easily captured.

Now all he thinks about all day is what he will eat, where he will go and what he wants to do.

He doesn't have to worry about his survival crisis at all, because everything in life is taken care of by his owner.

She lazily found a good position in Yinzhen's arms, with her slightly round chin slightly raised, watching her owner taking a nap with his eyes closed in the rocking chair.

He hasn't seen such scenes often recently. He doesn't know what happened today, but his owner is on vacation instead of wanting to die on his desk all day long.

Looking at the long eyelashes trembling slightly, the tall nose which was really beautiful, and the tightly closed phoenix eyes, he knew without even opening them that they must be that kind of coldness, with a bit of chilliness.

It's really exciting.

The only regret Duofu felt was that he was always the one at the bottom every time he drove.

He also wanted to take the steering wheel, and he always promised to do so. When it was time to drive, he would urgently change the driver.

He felt a little angry just thinking about it. Duofu twisted his waist which was a little uncomfortable. Isn't it said that there are only cows that can damage the land, but not the land that can be damaged?

Why does he always feel that his owner is happier than him?

He had a vague feeling that even if his land was ruined, even the cow would not be ruined.

Although Yinzhen was already in his thirties or forties, he could not help but try hard to maintain himself because he knew that his little ancestor particularly liked good-looking faces.

He didn't expect that in the end the little ancestor he raised would dislike him for being too old and not want him to get close to him.

Of course, Yinzhen, who was dozing with his eyes closed, could feel the burning gaze on him. He knew that he was being looked at without opening his eyes.

Now, the only person who dared to look at him with such a burning gaze was the little ancestor he raised.

Yinzhen did not feel any discomfort, but rather enjoyed the current situation.

This showed that he was still attractive to his little ancestor. Yinzhen couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart. It turned out that the medicine he asked the imperial physician to prescribe and the daily exercise he did were not wrong.

He had to call the imperial physician to give him some more face medicine, as his small box was almost empty.

The sunlight shone through the dense leaves onto Yinzhen's thin lips.

Duofu couldn't help but stand up slightly, and like a moth chasing the light, he took a big bite.

Yinzhen only felt a slight pain at the corner of his mouth, but he did not open his eyes and allowed the person on him to move freely.

He enjoyed his husband Duofu's occasional initiative, which made him feel that his charm had not diminished in the slightest.

Duofu had kissed so many times, so of course his kissing skills had improved, but this time he bit her like he did the first time, in a clumsy yet proactive and passionate way.

Yinzhen reached out and supported the person sitting on his waist. He opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Duofu who was very excited, and then narrowed his eyes as if enjoying it.

A tingling sensation came from the corners of my mouth, and spread to the bottom of my heart in waves.

He felt that this kiss could last to the ends of the earth, forever.

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In the tenth year of Yongzheng's reign, Yinzhen passed the throne to his legitimate son and took the position of the emperor emeritus. As for the original emperor emeritus, he had long been taken away by his second brother, the crown prince, and disappeared.

There has been no news about him till now. Three years ago, the news came that he was living in Jiangnan for retirement. Now no one knows where he is.

However, with his precious prince by his side, his royal father should not be bored, nor will he be without children to fulfill his filial duties.

From Yinzhen's point of view, both father and son had serious problems.

Let’s talk about his emperor father first. He used to favor the crown prince Yinreng and had a strong desire for control. He had heard his former second brother complain to him a lot. He even had to report to his father where he slept and how many times he slept in the same room. He had no private space at all.

Later on, his second brother seemed to have become a completely different person. He became so much like his father, just as crazy, just as paranoid, just as stubborn, and from observations over the past few years, just as much of a control freak.

Yinzhen himself was not quite sure what had happened to his second brother, the Crown Prince, but the direction of development was definitely in his favor.

He also has no intention of exploring other people's secrets.

He himself also has a secret that he cannot tell anyone.

In the beginning, it was his royal father who controlled his second brother, the crown prince. Later, his second brother, the crown prince, became more powerful and began to control everything about his royal father.

Finally, this includes his royal father.

Yinzhen was almost there, I feel like there’s something wrong with his family’s bloodline?

Otherwise, how could there be two abnormal people in the same family?

In recent years, his Duofu has become increasingly restless. If he stays in the Forbidden City any longer, he is afraid that his Duofu will abandon him and go to Jiangnan.

This is not okay.

Moreover, as he was getting older, he was faced with a lot of pressure from the previous dynasty and he found it a bit overwhelming.

It's not that his body can't endure it, he's afraid that if he endures it for too long, he'll get old and his family Duofu will leave him for another handsome man.

He absolutely would not allow this.

Anyway, he has become the emperor and has done what he should do. The rest can be left to his son.

Yinzhen had been the emperor for half a year. Seeing that his son handled state affairs in an orderly manner without any trouble, he began to prepare for his expedition to the south of the Yangtze River.

He planned to give his son Duofu a surprise, and it just so happened that Duofu's birthday was coming soon.

Whenever Yinzhen thought of his family's happiness and heard the news, he looked at him with sparkling eyes and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

After so many years, he still likes the way his Duofu looks at him with bright eyes.

A gray-green carriage wobbled out of the Forbidden City and headed south of the Yangtze River.

At first, Duofu had no idea where his owner was going to take him. He just thought that his owner was going to take him to the farm to play for a few days for his birthday.

He never expected that when he woke up from a nap, the carriage was still moving.

Duofu was a little confused: "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

"I'm hungry."

"Where are we going?"

The voice, just waking up, was hoarse with a lazy and coquettish tone.

When Yinzhen heard that his little ancestor was hungry, he picked up a plate of red bean cakes.

Yes.

Recently, Duofu has fallen in love with the sweet and fragrant red bean cake.

This kind of pastry is not greasy at all, and is soft and fragrant, which is very suitable for his recent appetite.

"I'm hungry. I'll eat a few cakes to fill my stomach. We should reach the inn after walking a little further."

Duofu opened his mouth and squinted his eyes as he bit the pastry that was handed to him. It was a little cold, but it tasted good in this weather.

Red bean cake has a different taste when eaten cool.

"One more piece."

The slender, white, and bony hand took another piece of land and brought it to Duofu's mouth.

This time, Duofu didn't even open his eyes. He just ate it in one big mouthful.

"Didn't you always tell me that you wanted to go to Jiangnan to play?"

"When has my master never fulfilled your wish?"

"We are on our way to Gangnam."