Su Xiaonuo, with a pale face and a stoic expression, let out a soft hum but still slightly nodded.,The carriage was now rumbling along the path, the road to the Imperial City far from smooth. The ride was bumpy and unsteady.,At the same time, the curtain was slashed by a large blade, and shards of cloth rained down. Three burly men outside the carriage glared menacingly at the three of them.。