The sunlight outside was perfect, shimmering softly on the green branches. Duofu lay on the soft chair with his eyes half-closed, looking relaxed and carefree, radiating a very good mood.
That's right.
The air outside was indeed better than the air inside. Although the distance wasn't that far, Duofu could feel that the air quality outside the palace was just different.
I took a deep breath.
Fresh and natural.
Of course, the most important thing is the taste of freedom.
He sat cross-legged in the rocking chair, his legs bobbing back and forth, his face covered with a bright yellow handkerchief with dragon patterns, blocking the mischievous rays of sunlight that seemed to dance on his eyelids.
It was clearly the handkerchief on his body, yet it still smelled of ambergris. He didn't remember wearing that fragrance.
Maybe it's because it's been spending so much time with its owner that it's become like that. Whatever, it doesn't smell that bad anyway.
Although it doesn't smell as good as the bamboo from before.
But he had heard that ambergris was incredibly expensive, costing as much as gold per ounce.
Duofu smelled the ambergris on the handkerchief and felt that it smelled like gold.
Sleeping in late on this estate is different from sleeping in late in the palace. Duofu himself doesn't know if he's been living too well lately.
He's started to be picky, probably because he's been spoiled too much by his owner. He can't stand anything that doesn't go his way and has to do whatever he wants.
Duofu went through his memories and realized that his owner had been a little strict with him when he was a child, but had become more and more indulgent and self-indulgent as he got older.
So much so that now, he can't bear even the slightest grievance.
That makes sense when you think about it.
If his own human has become an emperor, how can he still suffer if he still lets his human suffer? Does that make sense for the good things his human says to him?
Considering that his pet owner is becoming increasingly unscrupulous and has been incredibly busy lately, he wondered if he should take this opportunity to explore some places he hadn't yet been to.
That way, his pet owner won't have time to control him so tightly that he doesn't get any room to maneuver.
This time, he went through a lot of trouble to prevent his pet owner from sending someone to follow him.
Duofu thought about it and realized that he had been behaving better at the farm these past two days. He should be able to start showing his tail a little bit. His human was so busy all day long that he couldn't possibly be watching him every day.
Duofu's restless heart was starting to stir.
He was still a young man at heart; back in modern times, he hadn't even graduated from university yet, and his eyes were full of foolishness and naivety.
He came here as a little puppy. Except for being bullied a few years ago, he never suffered after that and was always pampered and spoiled.
They haven't really grown up; their eyes still reveal a naive foolishness, which seems even more foolish than before.
I don't know if it's because it's been a dog for so long, but its two big eyes look so innocent, stupid and easy to fool, making people want to go up and trick it away.
Especially lately, Duofu's brain hasn't been working much. If it were a machine, it would probably be rusted inside by now.
He felt like he had become less intelligent lately, and he didn't know if it was because he hadn't used his brain in a long time and was just being raised like a pig in the palace.
Aside from eating and sleeping, my brain doesn't need to do much else except think about what to eat each day.
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