When Zhao Hai arrived at the yellow wind city, he went straight in. Dao Baiying and lang shiping welcomed him at the city gate. When Zhao Hai saw them, he immediately jumped off his horse and cupped his fists to them, " "Brother Dao, brother lang, why are you guys standing here? You're too polite. If you have the time, you might as well go and burn two sheep for me. "
The fat cat and Zhou Qianqian looked at Zhao Hai in a daze. They both knew Dao Baiying's identity. She was a Prince. How could Zhao Hai talk to a Prince like that? did he want to die?
While the two were still in shock, they found that Dao Baiying was not angry. Instead, he seemed to be happy. He punched Zhao Hai in the chest and said, " "Don't worry, the Lamb is ready. I say, you're really slow. It's such a long journey and you're even riding a horse. You've been walking for more than a month. You're good, you're really good. I don't even know what to say about you."
