Fourth Prince Yinzhen looked helplessly at Duofu, who was acting shamelessly. He wondered where Duofu had learned to be so thick-skinned since childhood. He didn't remember anyone serving him being like this.
Duofu still had that "I'm a dead pig, you can't do anything to me" look on his face.
That chubby dog face, with its two round, bulging eyes, was staring unabashedly at the Fourth Prince and his sister, Yinzhen, who were deeply in love.
With an air of "I'm not wrong," Duofu really didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, should be grateful that he raised a dog instead of a cat; otherwise, history might have had one more prince eunuch.
Duofu couldn't help but chuckle to himself. His round eyes couldn't resist sneaking a peek at the Fourth Prince Yinzhen's little underwear.
Duofu really didn't know how the Fourth Prince Yinzhen had grown into a big boy in the blink of an eye.
Duofu is a little melancholy, thinking that he might get married next year. Once he gets married and has a son, where will he find a place to live?
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, finally couldn't hold back any longer and broke down, his handsome face contorted with bulging veins.
"Duofu, I don't want your eyes anymore."
Duofu's round, almond-shaped eyes darted around, and he called out nonchalantly.
"Woof woof woof woof." Don't be so stingy. It's just that I glanced at you a couple of times. How can a big boy be so timid and hesitant? It's not proper.
Before Duofu could bark again, he was scooped up by a large hand and transferred to the arms of the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, stroked Duofu's fur without any restraint, as if venting his anger, stroking it fiercely, not even afraid of shaving Duofu bald.
The Fourth Prince Yinzhen wasn't afraid, but Duofu was.
Duofu struggled fiercely in the arms of the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, but his strength was like that of a puppy a few years ago, and he had no power to resist.
Duofu was so anxious that tears were about to come out, and he struggled even harder with his four paws. He couldn't let them keep stroking him.
Spring has arrived, and for some reason, he's been shedding a lot. In clumps, it's not just fur falling out, it's his hair!
At times like this, Duofu is always afraid that he will lose too much fur and go bald, which would make him look terrible.
His hair could at least cover it up, but with his chubby body, the hair would swell up, making his whole body look round like a ball, and it was impossible to tell whether he was really fat or just bloated.
Once his hair is gone, he'll be truly fat, and then the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, will have to force him to eat vegetarian food again.
Duofu felt that the whole world was hostile to him if he didn't eat meat for a meal. How could he eat anything without meat?
Duofu is also a dog who can't live without meat.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, preferred vegetarian food and didn't like meat much.
If it weren't for Duofu's fondness for meat, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen would never have seen any meat at the dinner table.
Especially in the summer, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen wished the table was covered in greenery and didn't want a single piece of meat on the table.
In the sweltering summer, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen suffered from severe summer heat syndrome, losing a significant amount of weight every year.
At first, Consort Tong was very worried and invited the imperial physicians several times, but to no avail.
It's just a matter of the weather and one's constitution; there's nothing serious. Just drink more herbal tea to relieve the heat.
The imperial physician meant that he was of delicate constitution and suffering from summer heat syndrome, which he could only endure slowly on his own.
Anyway, that's how Duofu felt, that's what the imperial physician meant.
Fourth Prince Yinzhen stopped when he saw Duofu struggling in his arms with tears in his eyes. He then put on a stern face and reprimanded him.
"Will you dare to do it again next time?"
Duofu quickly shook his head, full of humility and remorse, indicating that he would never dare to do it again.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, couldn't help but extend his slender index finger and tap Duofu's head.
"You're always like this. You're quick to admit your mistakes, but you're never repentant. I don't know who you take after."
Duofu grumbled and complained, looking very unhappy.
"Woof woof woof." What does it mean to be unrepentant? It's like whoever raised it.
Fourth Prince Yinzhen narrowed his eyes, increased the force in his hands, and vigorously rubbed Duofu's chubby ears with his right hand.
"You're not talking badly about me, are you? Your expression and eyes... I can't quite understand what you're saying, but I feel like you're talking about me."
As if sensing something, Duofu immediately shook his head and offered his head to the Fourth Prince Yinzhen in a fawning manner, indicating that the Fourth Prince Yinzhen should rub his head.
He doesn't want to shed. His fur has grown more and more beautiful in recent years, as white as snow, occasionally mixed with a few strands of gray. Anyway, Duofu thinks it looks beautiful.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, smiled. Duofu, whom he had raised, was so clever and quick-witted; no wonder he had raised him from a young age.
"If you dare to do this again, I'll make sure you eat only vegetables for a week and don't see a single piece of meat. I mean what I say."
Duofu smiled ingratiatingly, nuzzled his head against the Fourth Prince Yinzhen's slender fingers, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick them twice.
The Fourth Prince Yinzhen's hands are really beautiful—long, white, and evenly fleshed, very tempting, and they look delicious.
Fourth Prince Yinzhen thought that Duofu knew he was wrong and knew to try to please him like this. Little did he know that Duofu couldn't help but lick his hands because they were so beautiful.
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Consort Tong has been feeling unwell lately, lacking energy all day long, and is afraid that she might accidentally have an accident.
The pregnancy and childbirth a few years ago must have taken a toll on his health. Although he has had a smooth life these past few years, he was in charge of managing the harem, a responsibility that was not easy and required him to work hard at all times, so his health naturally did not recover well.
She was prone to minor illnesses, and everyone in the palace knew that Consort Tong was a sickly beauty. She was beautiful, but unfortunately, her health was not good, and it was clear that she would not live a long life.
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