Duofu's life after that was absolutely wonderful. He really didn't have to do anything, and his pet owner never forced him to study again.
Lately, he's been doing whatever he wants, and his pet owner is all smiles at him, showing no inclination to check his homework.
Duofu felt that if he had known about this function earlier, he might have gone to bed with the child much earlier, which would have made all those years of hard study pointless.
Su Peisheng has been very anxious lately, and hasn't had a moment of peace.
He had been worried that his little darling wouldn't be able to accept this fact, but he never expected that his little darling would be so carefree.
He didn't take it seriously at all, but instead started ordering his master around, becoming more and more adept at it, acting like a lawless little tyrant.
His master showed no dissatisfaction whatsoever; on the contrary, he was overjoyed and eagerly moved closer.
This is how Su Peisheng felt. His cold and ruthless master had been smiling like there was no tomorrow, chuckling to himself every now and then.
Su Peisheng felt that if his master continued like this, he would suffer a nervous breakdown. He still preferred his original master, who was aloof, distant, and noble.
Duofu was comfortably taken care of for two or three days, and his mood improved and his health recovered. His mischievous heart began to stir again.
He felt he had to leave. They had been there for about the right amount of time, and Kangxi would be leaving soon. If he didn't hurry, there wouldn't be time for the Fourth Prince to recover from his injuries.
Duofu felt that he was a very understanding person, and that time for recuperation should be allowed, at least five or six days.
Duofu was very confident in his abilities and believed he could make the Fourth Prince bedridden and have him rest for a few days.
This morning, Duofu started asking Su Peisheng what the Fourth Prince had been up to lately.
Su Peisheng had been instructed in advance, so he answered honestly: "Master is fine today and will be back soon. The little ancestor misses Master. Why don't you go and invite Master back right away?"
Duofu quickly waved his hand. He wasn't ready yet. Why call him back?
Duofu quickly instructed Su Peisheng to go to the kitchen and get more wine, the kind that's easy to get drunk on. He was determined to get the Fourth Prince drunk tonight, otherwise he was really afraid that the boy, with his thin arms and legs, wouldn't be able to beat him.
Although he wasn't physically strong, he had a clever mind, so he relied on physical strength in this aspect.
Whenever Duofu starts humming a song and walks around the room, he needs to figure out where to make his move that night, plan out the entire route, and then take it all down in one fell swoop.
If Su Peisheng finds out and asks about it later, he can hold his head high and say that he is the one on top, and his master is the one below.
It would be so prestigious to tell others. Duofu paced back and forth in the room like a rooster, surveying his territory. He would have to ask Su Peisheng to bring in the bath tub early and get him a large one, otherwise he was afraid it would be too small for him to bathe in.
He even prepared the moisturizing cream, which smelled wonderful. He specially bought the most expensive one, so it would be worthy of his pet owner's noble status.
The Fourth Prince had already heard the news. Hearing about his little darling's preparations, he was overjoyed, but on the surface he maintained his cold and aloof demeanor.
I wonder how my little darling plans to handle him tonight; just thinking about it makes me really excited.
He thought that after a few days, his little darling had lost interest.
I didn't expect to give him such a big surprise today. The moisturizing cream that my little darling bought was taken from his collection.
It's not impossible to use it on him; the Fourth Prince's eyes are getting darker and darker, and he is now looking forward to the night.
The Fourth Prince's throat bobbed involuntarily. He put down the book he couldn't concentrate on and felt he should go back sooner rather than later. Anyway, all these matters had been dealt with, and his father, the Emperor, hadn't given any instructions recently.
He should go back and enjoy the attentive service of his little darling; tonight, his little darling will be very eager to serve him at dinner.
The Fourth Prince was really looking forward to it. Usually, he was the one serving the little prince his meals, but he rarely got to be served by the little prince.
Go home and eat early so you can digest your food before you can get things done. Otherwise, you might get a stomachache, and I'll feel sorry for him.
The Fourth Prince happily decided to leave work early today to go back and spend time with his little darling.
Duofu felt that everything was ready; he was now in a state of complete readiness, only lacking the final push.
Once the Fourth Prince's influence returns, he can begin his actions.
Duofu looked out the window at the sky and was delighted that the Fourth Prince had returned so quickly today. It seemed that even the heavens were blessing him.
He sang for the farmers tonight, proclaiming that they had turned the tables and become the masters of their own destiny.
He needs to overthrow his feudalistic mindset and raise the banner of socialism.
whee.
Duofu was grinning foolishly for no apparent reason. The Fourth Prince had already walked up to him, but he still hadn't reacted. He just kept laughing and chuckling, his eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and his little face was flushed with joy.
The Fourth Prince found it amusing, wondering if his little darling would be happy tomorrow morning. It made even his hard heart want to soften.
But after glancing at Duofu's fair neck, pink lips, round and straight nose, and that cute little Adam's apple, I felt that I should let the little darling suffer a little. Even a wronged little darling is still beautiful.
Especially that feeling of having teary eyes, wanting to cry but unable to.
It makes you want to bully him until he cries, to make him cry a little longer, and then cry a little longer still.
Or he would be howling, tears streaming down his face, unable to stop crying, those big pearls practically falling onto his heart.
What the Fourth Prince liked most was this little darling's dreamy eyes, rosy cheeks, and babbling little mouth—it was all so endearing to him.
It made him want to grant his every wish; as long as his little darling was happy, he would do anything he was asked.
The Fourth Prince felt that the hard work was still best done by him. His little ancestor was such a delicate little body, and he had never suffered any hardship before. How could he endure the hardship of farming?
He should do all the hard work, while the little ancestor can just honestly tend to the field and enjoy the harvest without having to do anything.
The Fourth Prince felt he was a good person, always thinking of his little darling and unwilling to let him suffer any hardship.
Both of them were beaming with joy. One was secretly overjoyed, while the other was beaming with joy on the surface. Their little faces were as bright and red as blooming peonies.
It's so beautiful that it makes you want to get close and touch it.
The Fourth Prince couldn't resist either, and naturally pulled her into his arms, stroking her rosy cheeks.
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