Duofu had no idea that his climbing over the wall for so many days had been under the control of Yinzhen.
Every time he climbed the wall, Yinzhen would be on a nearby pavilion, holding a telescope, carefully watching his silly dog, his face full of fascination, just a second before he drooled.
Yinzhen was never a big-bellied person from childhood to adulthood; being petty and narrow-minded could be considered his motto.
He was a meticulous and calculating emperor, so naturally he couldn't simply pick things up high and then put them down lightly.
Yinzhen was smiling gently in the pavilion, but Su Peisheng, who was following behind, felt a chill down his spine.
He couldn't help but touch his back. It was still hot, so why did he feel a chill seep into his bones?
When he looked up, he saw his master smiling sinisterly, and he couldn't help but shudder.
It seems his little darling's good days are coming to an end. He had privately advised his little darling to stop climbing that wall, as it was never safe.
Insecurity in every sense of the word.
Now even their own master remembers it, and will find fault even if there is no mistake.
Not to mention that he originally intended to have an affair, Su Peisheng couldn't help but light a few candles for Duofu in his heart and could only wish him good luck.
Just a few days ago, this little brat had the audacity to complain that his master wasn't good at sex.
This is going to settle both old and new scores, and I don't know how long I'll be lying in bed this time.
Su Peisheng couldn't help but secretly flip through his little notebook, recalling the longest time his fearless little darling had ever been bedridden for almost half a month before recovering and being able to go out and run around again.
Even without using a telescope to show the excited puppy's back, he could imagine his master seeing the scene through a telescope as well.
It was definitely beyond description, which also shows that the young master of the family living next door was indeed good-looking.
I just hope that he won't be implicated. If he loses his life because his little darling glanced at him a few times, that would be a blessing in disguise.
This little devil of mine really doesn't care about anything. As long as someone is good-looking, regardless of gender or age, he'll look at them with shining eyes, like a little mongrel who's never seen them before.
Originally, it was a dull, yellowish-brown color, somewhat resembling a small, rural dog. Add to that its adorable tail-wagging manner when it sees someone attractive, and it looks even more like one.
Su Peisheng had complained in his heart more than once that his little darling was getting more and more outdated as he grew up. When he was a child, he could still see some of the noble air about him.
Now that she's out, I wonder if she's letting loose or what?
It's becoming more and more like the little stray dog with bright, sparkling eyes that used to beg for food under the big locust tree outside his house.
Unfortunately, he himself was not getting enough to eat at the time, so there was no extra food to share with him.
I don't know where that little stray dog went after that.
Our little darling is lucky; he met his master not long after he was born.
From a young age, I was pampered and spoiled, treated like royalty.
She had never suffered any grievances from childhood to adulthood, and any grievances she did suffer were always retaliated against by her master.
What a lucky life!
Even this trip to Jiangnan, where I lived incognito, was because this little darling wanted to come down and see the scenery of Jiangnan.
Otherwise, how could their master, who couldn't wait to spend all his time on official documents, possibly put aside political affairs, relinquish most of his power early on, and come to Jiangnan to enjoy a leisurely retirement?
Why couldn't he have that fate? Su Peisheng lamented this more than once.
If only he had the life of a little ancestor, where he wouldn't have to worry about anything as his master would handle everything, and all he had to do was eat well, drink well, and sleep well.
When you're in a bad mood, having someone to comfort and pamper you—that's the kind of life a person should live!
Su Peisheng looked at the little yellow dog running happily in the grass with envy. He wished he could be a little mongrel in his next life, so he could be a dog for his master.
He doesn't ask for half the treatment of others; he would be grateful for even 1% and have no regrets in this life.
When Zhou Yan heard the cheerful barking of the puppy coming from the other side, he couldn't help but smile. That little mongrel was adorable and lovable. Just by listening to its cheerful barking, he knew it was a very lively and cheerful little mongrel.
As his owner, he must be very happy.
Every day, a cheerful little puppy circles around and calls out to you. Plus, the little mixed-breed dog is exceptionally clever, as if it can understand human speech.
Zhou Yan's already restless heart was now even more eager.
He kind of wanted to be the owner of that lively little dog; he knew it would be fun.
His eyes involuntarily revealed longing, looking straight through the wall, as if he could see the little mongrel jumping happily on the lawn over there.
or?
Find some time to get to know the couple next door.
The older one might be difficult to talk to; he seems too dignified and important, always wearing a cold expression.
But there was another young boy who looked kind and amiable. He was well-fed and chubby, with a baby face that still seemed to have some chubby cheeks. His eyes were innocent and bright, and you could tell at a glance that he was pampered and well-protected at home.
Maybe we can start with him and then lure that little mongrel over.
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