Chapter 187 The Black Box



Su Peisheng watched as his master's gaze became increasingly blatant in private, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't realize that his fourth prince liked men.

The only thing that made Su Peisheng feel better was that his little darling was so oblivious that he didn't notice anything different at all.

He still lives the same carefree life, eating, drinking, and having fun every day.

They hadn't noticed any unusual behavior from their master recently.

The next two times the storybooks were delivered, the Fourth Prince's personal opinions were also tucked in.

The little ancestor accepted it very well, showing no sign of disgust or dislike at all; on the contrary, his expression even showed a hint of eagerness.

Standing to the side, Su Peisheng's heart was pounding, fearing that this little darling really wanted to find someone to try it out on.

If that person wasn't the master, Su Peisheng was certain he wouldn't have survived.

And recently, for some reason, the little darling really likes to stay in the study by himself, and he won't even let him stay there.

Su Peisheng had a feeling that this little rascal was acting very strangely, being so quiet.

Although my little darling sometimes likes to slack off and relax, she would never lock herself in the study like this.

Of course, Duofu wouldn't tell Su Peisheng, who was guarding outside the door, that when he was moving boxes and cabinets in the study a while ago, he had intended to bring some interesting books on his way to Jiangnan.

Who would have thought that he would actually find a box hidden in some corner?

Duofu didn't really care about it. The box was dusty and covered with a cloth, and it was surrounded by dust.

It's obvious at a glance that the Fourth Prince just threw it away casually; it probably wasn't anything valuable.

However, he couldn't resist the itch in his chubby fingers and opened the box. The three words on it surprised him.

The words "Spring Palace Picture" were written in large regular script on it.

At that moment, Duofu looked around nervously, like a thief caught in the act, and saw that the study door was closed and he was all alone in the room.

Su Peisheng, who was waiting outside, finally felt relieved.

He really didn't expect that the Fourth Prince, who appeared aloof, reserved, and noble on the surface, actually had erotic pictures hidden in his private life.

Duofu couldn't help but wonder what kind of expression the Fourth Prince would have when he saw the erotic pictures.

Are they watching with great interest, or are they looking at it with disdain?

Duofu couldn't control his little hand and reached into the box to take it out. Unexpectedly, there was more than one book; there were three in total.

Duofu gasped, "I never expected this!"

His pet owner, who appears serious and unsmiling in public, secretly looks at erotic pictures behind his back.

Duofu recalled that the Fourth Prince only had the opportunity to see this when he was reading in his study.

Duofu was always thinking about how the Fourth Prince had enjoyed such a good thing by himself without inviting him along.

I couldn't help but mentally punch him. I never imagined that he, who didn't seem to like going to the backyard much, actually preferred watching to doing things.

Duofu never expected the Fourth Prince to be so reserved. He opened the first page with great interest, but immediately lost interest.

What's going on here?

The painting was so abstract that he couldn't tell which was the man and which was the woman. The woman was drawn too muscularly, with a waist and legs that were even more robust than the man next to her.

Duofu originally wanted to close it and put it back, but he couldn't help himself. Maybe it was just that the first one wasn't good-looking, and the later ones would be better.

Despite the stark difference in aesthetic sensibilities, I continued flipping through the first book of erotic illustrations, waiting until I finished the entire book.

Duofu could only sigh that the ancients' aesthetics were different from his; this woman was too strong and not his type.

No wonder they prepared three different erotic picture books; perhaps everyone has different preferences.

Duofu quickly put the book back and picked up another one that looked more exquisite. He opened the first page and saw that the woman in this book was quite delicate-looking, with a slender waist, slender legs, and slender feet, but somehow she still seemed to be missing something.

Duofu carefully observed the picture of the man dressed in women's clothing with his chest exposed, and then he noticed a problem: why was his chest a little flat?

Something seemed to have clicked in Duofu's mind, and he suddenly realized something.

Could this be a man?

Duofu thought about the storybooks he had been reading these past few days, and then about the erotic pictures he had just seen.

Duofu quickly opened all three erotic picture books and carefully compared them. Sure enough, every pair was male.

The first book should be the rugged type, the second the delicate type, and the third the gentle and refined type.

Duofu's mouth was agape, wide enough to fit an egg. He truly hadn't expected that the Fourth Prince would be watching this in private.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with looking at erotic pictures, but why was he looking at erotic pictures between men?

Duofu hurriedly put it back in its place and piled the books next to it on top of it, covering it completely.

Duofu lay on the soft blanket, his mind completely blank.

this………

He hadn't heard his cousin mention that Emperor Yongzheng had a fondness for men.

Duofu felt a bit confused right now, but thinking about how the box was dusty and surrounded by dust, he figured it must have been given to him by someone and then casually stuffed into the study.

The Fourth Prince might not have even seen it. Duofu thought to himself this several times, and felt much better.

Thinking of the Fourth Prince's sons, Duofu felt it was even more impossible. The Fourth Prince liked women and had so many children.

Duofu stretched out her round, fair fingers and counted how many children the Fourth Prince had over the years.

"Princess Li has a boy and a girl, Princess Song has a girl, the Fujin has a boy, Princess Liu has a girl... Hmm... It seems that last month they said Princess Li was three months pregnant again, so she should be able to have another boy this time."

"Any more? Oh wow... right... it seems like another Geng Gege came in a few days ago, but I don't know if she's pregnant."

Duofu racked his brains for a long time before he finally figured out how many there were.

That's quite a lot.

Duofu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had read a little bit of romance novels about men, he never thought that his pet owner also liked men.

That won't do. It would be too dangerous for him if his pet owner liked men.

Duofu, ever the vain one, touched his own face. He was so handsome, how could anyone not like him?

Duofu thought about all these years and realized that his human had acted normally, still trying to please him.

There was nothing out of line or anything abnormal about it.

Duofu immediately concluded that the erotic picture might have been put in by Su Peisheng, perhaps as a prank by his older brother when he got married.

Duofu put aside his worries and then had the peace of mind to think about how terrible those erotic paintings were, failing to capture the tender love between the two at all.

Moreover, the details were described so crudely, and the writing style was so poor; it was clear that no effort or emotion was put into it.

If he were to do it himself, even without having seen it, he would definitely draw it a thousand times better than that one.

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