"Don't ask me, I'm so sleepy." Wang Baoyu said vaguely, his head drooped, and he snored while sitting there.

When Wang Baoyu woke up, he found that the sky was already slightly bright, and he was lying on the soft bed, with a burst of fragrance, and when he turned his head, there was still a person lying beside him, it was Guan Ting, who was still asleep, and her head was still tilted to Wang Baoyu's side.

Seeing that the clothes of the two people were still intact, Wang Baoyu was relieved, and at such a close distance, they could feel each other's breathing, which was really indescribably ambiguous, and Wang Baoyu felt very sweet for a while.

Guan Ting's pretty face is fair, her long black hair is scattered, and her facial features are very exquisite, compared to Guan Ting whom Wang Baoyu knew now, she is much more beautiful, after all, that Guan Ting is already a middle-aged woman with a daughter, and she can't be compared with this young Guan Ting.

Alas, even if two people have the same name and appearance, after all, they are not in the same historical period, and they are certainly not the same person. I was still too suspicious, Wang Baoyu sighed softly, so self-comforting, I felt a lot relieved.

Guan Ting in her sleep, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, seemed to be having a sweet dream, her plump breasts rose and fell slightly with her breathing, and a snow-white calf was exposed at the lower edge of her skirt, which was really an indescribable temptation.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help swallowing her saliva, squinting her eyes slightly, turning over, and turning over again, Guan Ting still didn't wake up, so she put her mind at ease, and a cheap hand seemed to be unintentional on Guan Ting's chest, to feel the softness.

Guan Ting is a military general, aware of the pressure in his chest, he quickly woke up, his eyes opened suddenly, startling Wang Baoyu, he quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep, but he was so scared in his heart that he didn't know what Guan Ting would do with himself.

To Wang Baoyu's puzzlement, Guan Ting did not remove his hand, but closed his eyes again, and put a slender hand on Wang Baoyu's hand.

It is comfortable to sleep with a beautiful woman in her arms, which is like the girl in the fire, she is not thin, and the bones all over her body hurt, just when Wang Baoyu felt this incomparably warm, there was a sudden rush knock on the door.

Guan Ting sat up all of a sudden, and scolded very nervously and angrily: "Stinky girl, you don't know how to be polite, you should be beaten!" ”

"The master is angry, General Zhao Yun is here." The maid outside the door shouted, turned around and ran away.

"Baoyu, hurry up." Guan Ting pushed Wang Baoyu violently.

Wang Baoyu knew that she couldn't pretend to be asleep, so she got up with a grunt, while Guan Ting quickly sorted out her clothes and hair, and she had no effort, so she could only coil her hair into a knot at the back of her head.

Damn, Zhao Yun will come here, why are you so flustered! Wang Baoyu was very puzzled, so Guan Ting pulled him to the piano, quickly made up the bed, and said at the same time: "After a while, I said that you just came and are tuning the piano for me." ”

"Why?" Wang Baoyu asked in a daze.

"Just say what you say!" Guan Ting's eyes narrowed.

"Okay!" Wang Baoyu answered, messed up the strings a few times, and began to pretend to be the master of the piano again.

A powerful sound of footsteps came from downstairs, and then Zhao Yun's shout came: "Sister Ting, Zilong is here to pay a visit." ”

"Just come up, the general." Guan Ting shouted.

"What a presumptuousness." Zhao Yun said a word, strode up the stairs, and appeared at the door.

Zhao Yun, who was smiling, was still holding something in his hand, which looked like a silk horse, but when he saw Wang Baoyu at a glance, he was really shocked, and the thing in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"General Zhao Yun, I'm glad to meet." Wang Baoyu got up and arched his hand.

Zhao Yun thought for a moment, remembered who this young man was, and said with a cold face: "Baoyu, why are you here?" ”

"The piano that the second brother gave me has never been used, so he brought Baoyu early in the morning and tuned the piano for me." Guan Ting didn't care.

"Why didn't you hear Yahuan mention it?" Zhao Yun wondered.

"You don't have to let anyone know about everything, do you?" Guan Ting asked rhetorically.

Zhao Yun still looked at the room suspiciously, but didn't find anything unusual, so he squeezed out a smile and said, "Baoyu, where did you come from?" ”

"From home." Wang Baoyu answered, plucked the strings a few times, and pretended to listen to the sound.

"When did you come?" Zhao Yun asked again.

Damn, you just ask where Lao Tzu slept yesterday, Wang Baoyu muttered secretly in his heart, and said, "I came yesterday." ”

"Yesterday, that ......"

"The general came early in the morning, but there is something important?" Guan Ting interrupted the conversation between the two and asked.

Zhao Yun smiled, held the silk in his hand to Guan Ting, and said, "Sister Ting, this silk is given to you, but you can keep it for clothes." ”

"Thank you, General!" Guan Ting accepted the silk.

"Why should you and I be polite, it is said that this silk is extremely soft, and it is most suitable for cutting into dresses to show the grace of women."

What Zhao Yun meant by this was that cloth was very rare and could not be bought on the market, but Guan Ting was a little impatient when she heard it, so she hummed casually and moved Guan Yu out again, "The general is bothered, and I will let Brother Yun thank you another day!" ”

"That's not necessary." Zhao Yun was stunned, a little embarrassed, he twitched his nose a few times, vaguely felt that there was a trace of wine in the air, and was about to open his mouth to ask again, Guan Ting, who saw the clues, had already ordered the maid on the side to open all the windows, and when the morning breeze blew, there was no smell.

Wang Baoyu was in modern times, but he had rich life experience and read countless people, and he could see from Guan Ting's panic just now and Zhao Yun's expression when he entered the house that the relationship between these two people was very unusual.

Could it be that Zhao Yun likes Guan Ting? Or do two people already have a special relationship? Wang Baoyu remembered that when she saw Zhao Yun for the first time, Guan Ting gently slapped Zhao Yun's arm, which was very intimate.

Wang Baoyu doesn't want to care about this kind of nosy, he has always had a good impression of Zhao Yun, and he is happy to see that Zhao Yun and Guan Ting can tie the knot, they are talented and beautiful, and they are both generals on horseback have a lot of common language, which can be called a perfect match.

It's just that, judging from Guan Ting's appearance, she just regards Zhao Yun as a good friend, speaks very politely, and keeps a certain distance, and doesn't mean that way.

Don't guess the girl's thoughts, you can't guess at all, how many women in later generations regard Zhao Yun as their dream lover, but Guan Ting doesn't seem to be reluctant.

"The general sits down for a while, but how about listening to Baoyu Fuqin?" Guan Ting said.

"I didn't expect that Baoyu is still so talented, Zhao Yun admires." Zhao Yun arched his hand at Wang Baoyu, but this action was obviously a little unfriendly.

"General Zhao Yun, then I'll be ugly." Wang Baoyu said, and began to play the piano seriously, but the melody played was very ugly, it was simply noise.