Three days later, Duofu happily followed his pet owner to Changchun Garden.
These past three days have been a period of great anxiety for him. There's always something nagging at him, making him constantly think about the Crown Prince.
It made him lose his appetite.
Duofu leaned out of the carriage, looking at the palace receding into the distance, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes. No matter what, he still preferred the outside world.
No matter how good the palace is, it's still not as free as the outside world.
Duofu pulled his head back, and his chubby hands were already holding a piece of red pastry and putting it in his mouth. No matter how many times he ate it, this red date and rose cake was just better than other pastries.
It's not too sweet or greasy, and the taste is just right, which suits his taste perfectly.
In the swaying carriage, Duofu, with his belly round and full from eating, was prone to falling asleep.
Its whole body unconsciously transformed into the shape of a little puppy. With its eyes squinted, it waddled into the Fourth Prince's arms, shoved around a few times, found a comfortable spot, raised its head and rubbed against him, then grabbed the Fourth Prince's arm with both paws, ready to go to sleep.
Anyway, there's not much scenery to see along the way, and he'll probably arrive at Changchun Garden by the time he wakes up from his nap.
The Fourth Prince casually put the book he was holding down and looked at the chubby little golden dumpling in his arms.
Duofu's fur, which was originally yellowish-brown, has somehow started to look more and more golden.
It could also be a sign of good fortune; this dog is naturally fond of gold and greedy, which has made its fur appear golden, as if reflecting its inner nature, making it look very valuable.
The Fourth Prince raised his long, slender right hand and stroked Duofu's fluffy fur, his eyes filled with a doting affection and joy that he himself did not realize.
Whether it was his original yellowish-brown fur or his current golden fur, the Fourth Prince felt that each color was beautiful in its own way.
He felt that anything related to Duofu was good.
Duofu himself has been quite happy lately.
His fur has become increasingly yellow, and it's no longer the yellow of a country dog, but the same rich yellow as the bright yellow of his owner's dragon robe.
If you put him in a pile of gold, you wouldn't be able to tell the gold from him.
Since becoming this noble emperor, Duofu has become even more narcissistic.
I didn't really like being in puppy form before; I felt I preferred being human.
Now, whether there's a reason or not, as long as he can become a little puppy, he'd be happy to become a noble dog and wander around near the Fourth Prince.
Especially whenever he saw the Fourth Prince inadvertently look up at him.
His eyes were full of admiration and tenderness.
Duofu couldn't help but raise his paws and stomp around on the yellow cushion, walking on it as if he had become one with it.
After traveling for an unknown amount of time, the carriage finally arrived at Changchun Garden, where Duofu had come to see the excitement.
Duofu did not wake up from his sleep when the carriage stopped. His chubby, golden-yellow body was still snoring softly on Yinzhen's lap.
Prince Yinzhen did not wake the chubby baby in his arms, but naturally picked him up and got off the carriage.
When Yinzhen held him, he gently bounced him a couple of times, and it seemed that the little dumpling he was raising had unconsciously gained a little more weight.
It feels heavier when I hold it in my arms, which means he's been well cared for lately.
Thinking of this, Yinzhen couldn't help but smile.
Su Peisheng and his group quickly tidied up his master's residence.
When Duofu opened his eyes again, he was attracted by the smell of food.
He had already digested the little food in his stomach after sleeping all afternoon.
In addition, the aroma of the delicious food made my stomach rumble.
Duofu, the little puppy, transformed into human form on his own. Wearing a bright yellow undergarment, he went barefoot to the table behind the screen to eat.
Yinzhen had just finished dealing with some important business when he stepped through the door and the first thing he saw was Duofu running around without socks.
His face involuntarily turned serious, and his already cold expression became even colder.
Duofu didn't notice at first, but when he looked down at his chubby little feet, he couldn't help but want to hide them behind his back.
But he had already moved quite far from the bed, and his slightly chubby little feet couldn't be hidden no matter what.
Duofu raised his head, his eyes full of flattery.
Although his owner taught him from a young age that he was not allowed to run around barefoot, and that he had to wear warm socks even if he wasn't wearing shoes, he never had the time for that.
He's always too lazy to move or forgets in his haste, so he doesn't really care whether he wears socks or not.
The room is all cushioned, it's not like it's on cold, hard tiles, there's no need to make such a fuss.
But whenever he sees his pet owner's increasingly cold face and the utterly unkind look in their eyes...
Duo Fu couldn't help but feel guilty and a little bit scared.
Duofu hurriedly said, "Fourth Brother, let me explain. I was just too busy and forgot. Besides, the weather isn't cold right now."
"I think it doesn't really matter whether I wear it or not."
The words "Duofu" (meaning "good fortune") grew softer and softer until, if the room hadn't been so quiet, Yinzhen might not have been able to hear them at all.
Yinzhen's expression did not improve because of Duofu's answer. He quickly took a few steps and carried Duofu back to bed.
Picking up the soft socks that had been placed aside, she skillfully slipped them onto Duofu's two chubby feet.
Duofu's two little feet can't be called fat, they just don't look slender, they're quite fleshy.
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