Leaving the palace gates, they reached the crowded Sishui West Street.
Lin Qingluo subconsciously tightened the reins, ordering the horse to slow down its pace and proceed carefully to avoid hitting pedestrians.
Lightning seemed slightly impatient, not liking walking among the crowded streams of people, huffing irritably.
Lin Qingluo smiled and patted the horse's head to reassure it and told it not to be anxious.
Yellow Jujube had a gentler temperament and carried the Little Prince, trailing along at a steady pace, only half a horse's length behind.
Lin Jinyun walked in front, while Lin Jinlong followed behind, protecting their younger sister.
Wang Meng was riding Black Wind, staying next to Yellow Jujube, instinctively forming a protective angle with Lin Qingluo to guard the Little Prince.
The five horses slowly moved forward, following the congested crowd towards the south gate of the city.