Embracing her securely, Yan Xing guided the horse forward, creating a striking tableau that captivated the onlookers. As they embarked on their journey, the rhythmic sounds of the horse's hooves echoed through the streets, a melodic symphony that heralded their path towards the fifth prince's majestic mansion—the hallowed grounds where their union would be solemnized.
Whispers rippled through the gathered crowd as they observed the captivating sight unfolding before them.
"They make such a stunning couple," a voice murmured with awe, a testament to the undeniable harmony of their presence.
"Second Young Miss Zhao is truly a vision of beauty, and His Highness the fifth prince, he resembles a prince straight from the pages of fairy tales," another voice chimed in, tinged with admiration for the enchanting pair.