He doesn't look like he has a cold at all; his voice is so strong.
The Fourth Prince affectionately stroked Duofu's round, fair ears, always feeling the urge to touch, caress, and kiss them first thing in the morning.
Looking at Duofu, the Fourth Prince felt as if he had drawn dots of red plum blossoms on a snow-white sheet of paper last night. Each red plum blossom was drawn perfectly, exceptionally beautiful, making one unable to resist adding more color to that particular red plum blossom, making it even more vibrant.
The Fourth Prince unconsciously intensified his movements, pressing down on Duofu's swollen red lips with a bit of force.
Although Duofu was asleep, he had already started to protest with whimpers. He turned his head and hid it in the Fourth Prince's arms, covering his mouth.
The smile spread across the Fourth Prince's face, his entire face beaming with joy, but unfortunately, Su Peisheng, standing behind the screen, couldn't see it.
I'm just thinking about how to ask for leave later, and what reason to use.
The Fourth Prince stared at Su Peisheng, who was still behind the screen, then looked at the little one in his arms. He thought that the little darling would definitely be hungry when he woke up, so he thoughtfully instructed, "Call the kitchen in a bit and prepare some easily digestible food to serve. Something light."
"If there's nothing else, you can leave now. Don't stand here and get in my way. Don't bother me unless I give the order later."
Su Peisheng walked out of the room with his hands and feet clasped together, completely wide awake now.
Although I accepted the fact last night that my little darling had been eaten by his master.
But seeing the mess on the ground this morning, and hearing the little one's whimpering, was still too much for him.
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