Su Peisheng inwardly groaned. He hadn't even finished the previous task when another one came knocking on his door. It was truly a chain reaction.
I never realized before that my master's mind was so sinister and evil.
Su Peisheng probably felt that it was acceptable to use tricks and schemes to deal with others.
But you can't treat your little darling like that. Her big, bright eyes are so clear and innocent. She eats and drinks all day long and has never done anything bad. How can you be the villain?
Su Peisheng had a strong bias towards Duofu, and it's possible that on many occasions, it was this little devil Duofu who helped him escape unscathed from his master's anger.
During this dinner, the two people sitting at the table couldn't help but have a hint of excitement in their eyes, especially Duofu, who didn't hide it at all; his big, bright, watery eyes were full of joy.
The Fourth Prince looked at Duofu, who was sitting next to him eating heartily, with a mixture of helplessness and doting in his eyes. He would occasionally pick up a few more pieces of food and tell him to eat slowly.
Duofu's mouth was full of food, and he was mumbling something, but I couldn't tell what he was saying. He just smiled and nodded.
Duofu felt that something good might happen to the Fourth Prince recently, otherwise he couldn't help but feel that the Fourth Prince's whole demeanor had changed, even though he had always smiled gently at him like this before.
Now it's different. The joy in the Fourth Prince's eyes is genuine; it's as if the joy from the depths of his heart is overflowing and is revealed through his shallow eyes.
Duofu swallowed the duck in his mouth, blinked his big, watery eyes, and couldn't help but let out a soft, coquettish voice unique to young boys.
"Fourth Brother~, has something good happened to you lately? Otherwise, why are you always so happy?"
The Fourth Prince did not hide the smile in his eyes. Instead, he looked at Duofu with a smile, his long, white fingers gently wiping away the oil stains on Duofu's lips. He then picked up a handkerchief and casually wiped his fingers.
"Really? Doesn't Master Duoduo want Master to be a little happier?"
Duofu quickly shook his head, his young voice tinged with urgency.
"No, of course I hope my fourth brother is happy every day."
The Fourth Prince picked up the fruit juice from the white jade cup and slowly poured it into Duofu's empty cup, his voice low and husky with a hint of seduction.
"Would Duoduo be willing to listen to Master and do things that please Master?"
Without a second thought, Duofu nodded. He wanted to reach out and drink the juice himself, but before he could, the Fourth Prince sitting next to him had already picked up his glass of juice.
Duofu thought the Fourth Prince wanted to drink from him, so he hurriedly reached out to take it. But before he could finish, the Fourth Prince had already extended his long, fair, and well-defined right hand and held the cup to his lips.
Duofu was a little confused. What was going on? But he still obediently raised his head and opened his mouth to wait to be fed.
The Fourth Prince's shallow eyes were filled with affection, and also with a hint of entanglement that Duofu couldn't understand.
Duofu felt as if the Fourth Prince's gaze had a magical power, drawing his large eyes to stare at him intently.
His owner's eyes would swirl around, and Duofu would look at them as if he were about to be swallowed whole.
At this moment, the Fourth Prince's unique voice, both aloof and gentle, drifted lightly into Duofu's ears.
"Will my little darlings always listen to me?"
Duofu felt an itch in his ears, his eyes were somewhat dazed, and his head was nodding uncontrollably.
The Fourth Prince's smile deepened when he saw the good-for-nothing Duofu, and he chuckled softly.
When Duofu heard his pet owner laughing at him, the tips of his ears turned red. This was too much for the Fourth Prince. How could he do this?
Even if you want him to behave, you can't use your good looks to get him to listen. I don't know how incredibly obsessed he is with looks.
Duofu has loved beautiful things since he was a child. Every servant in the Fourth Prince's courtyard is handsome.
Duofu raised his eyes and saw his human, with his smooth lines, high nose, and now those mesmerizing eyes.
Duofu felt that the Fourth Prince was very charming now, no wonder so many women wanted to throw themselves at him. If he were a girl, he might throw himself at him too.
Duofu came to his senses and was a little dissatisfied with the Fourth Prince slowly feeding him juice, especially since the Fourth Prince had just teased him. He held the Fourth Prince's right hand with both hands, tilted his head back, and wanted to drink it all in one gulp.
This slow, leisurely pace doesn't look like he's drinking juice at all. Duofu feels a little uncomfortable. He's so big now, why does he still need his human to feed him?
Duofu is now unusually thin-skinned; he feels his ear tips burning. He's so pathetic.
He's just a good-looking guy, what's so special about him?
He is also very good-looking.
Hmph.
She actually used her good looks on him; that's just too much!
Su Peisheng kept his head down the whole time. He couldn't bear to watch anymore. This little brat was so pathetic. All he had was a face.
Having watched her grow up, how could she still be fooled? How could such a confused little darling be a match for her master?
When their master says a few sweet words, the little darling will fall head over heels.
Su Peisheng stood quietly behind the Fourth Prince, motionless and without even breathing, as if he had become one with the air, his presence now extremely minimal.
It was as if the only people in the room were the smiling Fourth Prince and the somewhat embarrassed and angry Duofu.
Duofu bit down hard on the meat in his mouth, still unable to swallow his anger. How had his human become so bad lately? He even tried to seduce him with his good looks, causing him to embarrass himself. The boy's clear voice rang out in displeasure.
"Fourth Brother, how could you cheat just now? You know I like pretty things, and you still looked at me like that."
The Fourth Prince blinked innocently, picked up his cup, took a sip, and then spoke slowly and deliberately.
"Where did I cheat? I didn't tell you to stare at me. I don't know which shameless little brat has been staring at me, and now he's blaming me."
Duofu, having given up all hope, stared wide-eyed at the Fourth Prince's face, his bright eyes wide, and even tried to reach out and grab him.
"I saw it. You're so pretty, why can't I look at you? Blame it on you, why did you look at me with those bright eyes?"
The Fourth Prince did not correct his choice of words, but simply grasped his right hand.
One was the boy's round, fair, and slightly fleshy right hand; the other was the young man's slender, fair hand with distinct knuckles.
The two hands were clasped together, the large hand covering the small hand, the young man's hand could completely envelop the boy's hand, holding it firmly in his grasp.
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