After the competition ended, Li Xianyun leaned forward, raised her delicate hand, and gently stroked the dazzling mane of the white horse, smiling as she spoke, "Xiaoxue, you were truly amazing. I'll reward you with several sweet carrots when we get back."
The white horse "Xiaoxue" seemed to understand, joyfully snorting and pawing the ground a few times in place.
Just then, Li Xianyun caught a glimpse of several ladies approaching on horseback from the corner of her eye.
Could it be that someone was looking for trouble again?
She sat up straight and lifted her eyes, which were as enchanting as autumn waters, and saw seven or eight ladies riding toward her with beaming smiles.
Amongst them were the ladies who had given up their spots for her, so it seemed they were not here to cause trouble.
Li Xianyun's smile widened in response.
As they came near, the young ladies bent their arms in a respectful gesture and said, "Greetings to the Royal Consort."