Su Peisheng looked at Duofu, who had eaten and drunk his fill, his belly bulging, lying in his master's arms humming and moaning.
Su Peisheng felt more than once that his master was raising a little tyrant.
Even though His Majesty doted on His Highness the Crown Prince so much, Su Peisheng had never heard of such a trivial matter as His Majesty rubbing the Crown Prince's stomach when he was a child.
His master never misses a single one, and he always enjoys the good things that happen.
Su Peisheng watched his master busy with trivial matters concerning Duofu, but not saying anything about heading to the backyard, and felt anxious and frustrated.
Although it was sent by Consort De, it was also with the Emperor's permission.
If our master doesn't go into the backyard tonight, isn't that a sign of dissatisfaction with His Majesty?
That won't do.
Su Peisheng looked anxiously at the Fourth Prince, his whole body more anxious than an ant on a hot pan.
Duofu looked completely at ease, unaware that a crisis was about to strike and someone was about to take his food away.
The Fourth Prince's golden opportunity wasn't solely due to his discerning eye; many attractive palace maids had also set their sights on the grown-up princes.
Although the Fourth Prince was not the most favored, he was still the Empress's legitimate son and served under the Crown Prince, so he was not lacking in status and power, which naturally attracted the attention of many.
Duofu wanted to sleep after eating his fill, and now he was feeling a little dizzy. His big eyes on his chubby face were half-closed, as if he was struggling not to fall asleep.
He wanted to enjoy the Fourth Prince's services a little longer; the massage was so comfortable that he couldn't help but want to continue.
Duofu ultimately couldn't defeat the sleepiness; her belly rose and fell rhythmically, and she began to snore softly in her little throat. Her two chubby hands grabbed the Fourth Prince's sleeve.
The Fourth Prince stopped what he was doing, looked down at Duofu in his arms, and became more and more satisfied.
His elder brother had been married to a princess for several years, and they only had a daughter two years ago.
When the Crown Prince learned of this, he was overjoyed for a full ten days. Because of the Crown Princess's family background, the Crown Prince had not yet married a Crown Princess and only had a concubine in the palace.
The Fourth Prince thought of the Crown Prince and his eldest brother, who were arguing heatedly about who would be the first to give birth to their firstborn son.
Looking at Duofu in his arms, the Fourth Prince felt very happy. Unlike him, he didn't need a wife to give him a son.
He raised Duofu, who was much better off than his son.
The Fourth Prince reached out and gently touched Duofu's chubby face.
He may have used all the gentleness he had in his life to raise Duofu, but he may not have the same patience and gentleness for his future children.
Thinking of his arrogant second brother, the crown prince, and his equally proud and conceited eldest brother, how they made such a fuss over having a son.
The Fourth Prince held Duofu a little tighter, indeed, it would be wonderful to have a son as lively, clever and adorable as Duofu.
It's an absolutely rare treasure, but he's the only one in the whole world who possesses it.
The Fourth Prince was still lost in his bliss when Su Peisheng, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but speak up to remind him.
“Master, look, it’s getting late. Shouldn’t we… go into the backyard?”
After Su Peisheng finished speaking the last word, he felt as if the shackles binding him had finally been lifted. He didn't care anymore; he had to say it sooner or later anyway.
The Fourth Prince's gentle gaze immediately turned cold and indifferent as he looked at Su Peisheng, and he let out a loud snort in displeasure.
Su Peisheng carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling utterly miserable. The Consort De must have nothing better to do; several years have passed, why is she still keeping an eye on them?
When the two masters fight, it's their servants who suffer.
Su Peisheng glanced longingly at Duofu, who was sleeping soundly in the Fourth Prince's arms.
Look at how plump and healthy they are; he deserves some credit for that.
Thinking of this, Su Peisheng felt a little better. The extra weight on Duofu's body was also thanks to Su Peisheng.
In his peaceful sleep, Duofu always felt as if the weather was getting colder and he needed to put on an extra layer of fur.
With a splat, the little baby in the Fourth Prince's arms turned into a chubby little dog that looked like a gas cylinder.
Duofu's entire dog face was closed, and it was almost impossible to find the position of its eyes; it was too round.
Duofu grumbled and complained about the sudden cold weather, squirming restlessly in the Fourth Prince's arms.
The Fourth Prince immediately withdrew the cold air he was emitting, stood up, and carefully placed the gas cylinder he was carrying on the bed.
The Fourth Prince glared fiercely at Su Peisheng, and his words were equally sharp.
"Aren't you leaving yet? You still have to wait for me to invite you."
Su Peisheng wasn't unhappy at all; he opened the door cheerfully, finally ready to go.
One's master cannot disobey the Emperor's orders. Although this may seem like a small matter, everything concerning the Emperor is of utmost importance.
Anyway, their master is getting on in years and will have to marry a wife in a year or two. It's time for them to settle down.
Otherwise, if you marry a princess but don't know anything about sex, it would be truly embarrassing for His Majesty.
Not to mention the eldest brother and His Highness the Crown Prince, even the Third Prince, who is a year older than his master, already had a maidservant to serve him in bed and teach him about human affairs a couple of years ago.
Without his mother by his side, His Majesty wouldn't possibly remember such trivial matters, which is why he only had two princesses today.
Su Peisheng was filled with mixed feelings of joy and worry. Why was it Consort De who sent them? It seemed that these two princesses would never be favored in the future.
Su Peisheng silently mourned for the two newly born princesses for a second; they were just unlucky.
Anyone can send it, just not Consort De, otherwise she will never receive any favor from the Fourth Prince in her lifetime.
Su Peisheng carefully led the way, his tongue circling in his mouth as he considered his words.
"My lord, shall we go to Consort Song's place or Consort Li's place? I've heard that Consort Song is considered to have a blessed appearance, while Consort Li is said to be beautiful and radiant, and has been a beauty since childhood."
The Fourth Prince kept walking, and his tone became less pleasant.
"In your heart, I am just a lecherous man."
Su Peisheng repeatedly denied it, thinking that since his master liked the chubby Duofu so much, he should like Song Gege even more.
Although he had never seen her, he heard from the people below that she looked very lucky and had a big butt. In the village's parlance, she was sure to have a son.
Su Peisheng also hoped that his master would have a son soon, so that he wouldn't be so fond of Duofu all the time.
Su Peisheng thought that Duofu had fallen out of favor, so he would take him home and raise him well. Su Peisheng was overjoyed at this moment, full of expectations for the future.
Although he could hold Duofu on weekdays, the opportunity was too rare. His master would love to monopolize him all day long whenever he had time.
Su Peisheng led the Fourth Prince with cheerful steps to Song Gege's room in the East Courtyard.
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