Cheerful, lively Duofu, and reserved, cold Yongzheng.
Duofu, a young man who had just entered university, tragically died before he could even enjoy his wonderful four years of college life.<...
He wasn't really prepared to be a male concubine, and even as a boyfriend, he didn't feel comfortable with that.
This is so unfair to him.
His pet owner has been married and had children for who knows how many years, and how many beautiful women he's slept with.
He's so lucky, he hasn't even held his beautiful wife's hand yet.
Compared to that, he's at a huge disadvantage.
A jumble of random thoughts popped into Duofu's head, and his claws began to crawl out involuntarily.
He can't mistreat himself; he needs to eat his fill first before getting angry.
When the Fourth Prince saw Duofu crawling out with a furious expression, he quickly hugged him and gently coaxed him, saying a lot of nice things.
He didn't even let the little puppy in his arms glance at him.
Fourth Prince: "Duoduo, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have made that expression, but who told you to avoid me?"
His eyes were lowered, all focused on the little bundle in his arms, but the little bundle didn't open its eyes to glance at him.
The Fourth Prince sighed softly, quite loudly, and Duofu heard it clearly.
He hummed to himself.
It's too late.
Now that Duofu felt like someone was coaxing him, he became even more unhappy.
My four paws are sore, my tummy is sore, and even my neck is sore.
Every part of my body aches.
Duofu now feels that what happened last night was not his fault at all.
It's all his fault as the pet owner. He was drunk, so you can't trust what he says or does.
His pet owner just went along with it, and it just doesn't feel right no matter how you look at it.
Duofu couldn't help but reach out and slap the Fourth Prince's hand that was holding him hard.
maybe.
His pet owner had been plotting this for a long time; seeing how handsome he was, he had long wanted to add him to his harem.
Duofu thought about it more and more and it made more sense. He opened his eyes and glanced at his human.
I find fault with everything and everyone.
With such thin lips, you can tell at a glance that she is a cold-hearted and heartless person.
That look in his eyes is so cold; he seems like someone without a heart.
Even when trying to coax someone, he only uses a few words, which are clearly just to appease him.
Duofu grew angrier the more he thought about it, his big, dark eyes fixed on the Fourth Prince.
That damned pet owner.
If we hadn't brought him back, would he be in such a miserable state?
Will he feel weak and sore all over?
He might have already found a beautiful wife, and wouldn't have had to suffer like this.
Duofu gritted his teeth; now he felt he was completely right.
The only one who's wrong is his pet owner.
Duofu's claws kept scratching and slapping, and the Fourth Prince's clothes were already in a terrible state, with frayed and torn sleeves.
The Fourth Prince himself couldn't understand why his little darling had become so angry all of a sudden.
Duofu noticed the puzzled look in the Fourth Prince's eyes, then turned his head away, refusing to look at him directly.
When Duofu saw Su Peisheng standing next to him, he immediately started barking.
Duofu: "Su Peisheng, come and hug me, come and hug me, I don't want him to hug me."
Su Peisheng stiffened upon hearing this, staring blankly at his master.
The Fourth Prince glared at Su Peisheng with an unfriendly expression, as if to say, "If you dare to agree, I'll kill you in the next second."
Su Peisheng didn't really have the guts. His mind was racing at that moment; he seemed to have forgotten to ask the kitchen to add another bowl of rose petal soup.
Su Peisheng: "Oh dear, my little master, I forgot to ask the kitchen to prepare more of your favorite snacks. I'll go right away."
Before the words were even finished, the figure had already run out of the courtyard gate, as if a dog was chasing after it.
Indeed, a little puppy was reaching out its paws, wanting him to hold it. Duofu turned his head and bared his teeth at the Fourth Prince with even more dissatisfaction.
It must have been his pet owner who scared Su Peisheng away.
Duofu struggled to get down; he no longer wanted the Fourth Prince to hold him.
The Fourth Prince gently massaged Duofu's slightly sore back and four paws with his right hand.
The Fourth Prince's voice was gentle, and his movements were just right, neither too heavy nor too light.
Fourth Prince: "Duoduo, once you go down there, you'll have to walk by yourself; no one will be there to help you."
He chuckled softly, "Didn't you just say your body was sore? I'll massage you now until the soreness is gone, okay?"
Then his voice became even more indulgent: "This time, Duoduo did nothing wrong. It's all my fault. I should have stopped Duoduo last night. I shouldn't have let Duoduo do such a bad thing."
Duofu had been nodding in agreement with the first part, his face full of satisfaction, but then he heard the last part, something about "acting recklessly".
He didn't do anything reckless; he was clearly drunk and not thinking clearly.
At most, it can only be considered as impaired consciousness.
Duofu glared at the Fourth Prince with some dissatisfaction, rolling his eyes to express his displeasure.
The Fourth Prince was both annoyed and amused. This guy was really taking advantage of his kindness.
Okay, okay, it's all his fault, it's all his fault.
This little rascal is completely blameless.
The Fourth Prince adjusted his gaze, which was both helpless and innocent, and it was rare to see anyone with a sense of grievance in him.
Fourth Prince: "Yes, yes, Duofu is right. Now, may we have a meal together?"
Duofu patted his belly to indicate his agreement.
The Fourth Prince sat down in the chair, gently stroking Duofu's neck with his right hand, his voice soft.
Fourth Prince: "You must take human form, otherwise you won't be able to eat properly."
Duofu thought about it and agreed. Looking at the fragrant food on the table waiting for him to eat, it seemed a bit bland. How come he couldn't find a single chili pepper?
Duofu pointed to the chair next to him, indicating that the Fourth Prince should put him there so he could sit and eat by himself.
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