Su Yan stopped in her tracks.
If she wanted to go to the Imperial City, she had to take this passage.
She stood there honestly and obediently.
Planning to wait until the fight was over before continuing on.
She hadn't been standing long when she heard the neighing of a horse from up ahead.
Then, a carriage came hurtling at high speed in Su Yan's direction.
The carriage was being driven by a guard.
He was already gravely injured.
Driving the carriage and running for his life.
A broken sword was stabbed into the horse's rump, blood running down from the wound.
The horse was crashing about wildly.
The golden bell on the carriage shook.
Letting out a rapid "ring ring ring."
The carriage was moving too fast.
The rushing wind lifted the curtains on the carriage.
Revealing the person sitting upright inside.
Brocade robes and splendid clothes, the patterns on his sleeves radiated nobility in every detail.
That person sat steady in the carriage.
