It was as if they had grasped some treasure and were unwilling to let go.

As Duofu slept, he felt a little cold and unconsciously scurried towards a warmer spot.

The Fourth Prince, still half asleep, hugged Duofu even tighter.

It was early autumn, and the temperature was a bit chilly in the evening. Especially since Duofu no longer had his warm coat, he always felt cold and uncomfortable. When he fell asleep, he liked to snuggle up to a warm place.

On cold days, Duofu likes to sleep on his little puppy, whose fur is so soft and fluffy that it doesn't feel cold at all.

If you transform into human form, you lose that thick, furry coat and feel cold no matter how many clothes you wear.

Every winter, four braziers had to be placed in the Fourth Prince's study and room, otherwise Duofu would never be willing to turn into human form.

Su Peisheng, who was standing at the door, looked anxious and kept his ears open, listening to the sounds coming from inside the room.

It's been so long, why is there still no news?

That shouldn't be done.

Su Peisheng couldn't resist and secretly opened the door a crack. He peeked inside and saw his master sleeping on the soft couch.

There was a bulge next to him, only revealing a head of blond hair, but no one was in sight.

Su Peisheng carefully closed the door again, his face regaining its usual calm and composed expression.

He said that his master would definitely not take this little thing to heart.

How could their master be so magnanimous as to become depressed, angry, or dissatisfied over such a small matter as His Majesty's?

But to be honest, Your Majesty was far too stingy this time.

It's just the rank of a prince, isn't it? How come the Third Prince can be granted it, but our own master can't?

No matter what, their master is the legitimate son, and his status and position are surely higher than that of the Third Prince.

Everyone else hasn't achieved anything significant, so why is he being promoted while his own boss isn't?