Chapter 312 Knife Cutting Tattoo
Su Ranhua was afraid that Uto would search in the city without success, so he went out of the city to chase him, and he didn't dare to stop on the road, so he hurried overnight, and arrived in a small town before dawn, bought some things to fill his stomach, and began to think about how to continue walking.
Su Ran pretended to be a beggar and searched around the town, and finally found a horse at the door of a house.
With a joy in his heart, Su Ranhua quickly ran over, pulled out a knife and cut the rope, and the people on the side didn't have time to react, Su Ranhua had already turned over and rode away.
This horse is not bad, Su Ran's equestrian skills are also very good, let the people behind him keep shouting and chasing, and they will all be thrown away as soon as they slip away.
Out of the town, after a few days of driving, I finally arrived at the border town, and after this city is the boundary of the Qingyuan Dynasty,
Su Ran Hua examined the terrain, if you leave this small city now, you will have to pass through the continuous mountains to reach the real southern Xinjiang, so you decided to rest in this border town for the time being.
It is said to be a small city, in fact, there are no people living here, only a few merchants and soldiers who have passed through this place, because they are located on the border, they will often have friction with the people of the Qingyuan Dynasty, and it is easy to use it as an incident point, and there will be wars.
Su Ranhua came to a small river, drank a few sips of water, inadvertently lifted his cuffs, and saw the full moon tattoo that was carefully covered by himself,
Biting his lip and thinking about it, Su Ranhua pulled out the dagger, shook it in front of his eyes, looked at the bright blade with cold light, his eyes lit up, and he put the blade next to the tattoo on his arm to make a test,
She won't admit this identity, this tattoo is just a means she has to use to confuse Utop, Su Ranhua narrowed her cold eyes slightly, and gently swiped the blade along her skin,
A bloody mouth was opened,
The tattoo is a mark, if it is removed, it is nothing, if she wants to go back to the Qingyuan Dynasty, she will never take this thing with her,
Su Ranhua closed her eyes, and the figure of Ximen Hao appeared in her mind, this figure had been hidden in her heart for months, and every night when she fell asleep, she would sneak into her dreams, arguing, or entangled,
His affection for himself and his unconsciously trapped heart on him are intertwined and entangled,
She must go back, no matter how many things there are between them, they must be solved face-to-face, she doesn't need outsiders to interfere, let alone be used by outsiders, there are only emotional entanglements between them, there is no power struggle,
As soon as his heart was horizontal, Su Ranhua tore off two pieces of clothing, one clump up and bit it in his mouth, and picked up the dagger again and slashed violently on the bloody mouth that had been opened, and the layer of skin that was branded with tattoos was cut raw with the sharp blade, revealing a piece of flesh and blood.
Su Ranhua clenched his fists and bit the rags in his mouth, none of the rags resisted the collision of the upper and lower teeth, but the sound of pain was blocked in the closed teeth and drowned in the throat.
He threw down the dagger, picked up another piece of cloth, and wrapped around the bloody and terrible wound, but the blood soon stained the cloth without hindrance.
Putting away the dagger, Su Ranhua curled up his left arm, rode on a horse that was full of grass on the side, and galloped to the city.
Since it is inevitable that there will be wars and battles, there is no shortage of pharmacies in the city, and there are merchants who are not afraid of death to do business on the battlefield.
Su Ranhua led the horse into a pharmacy, and the shopkeeper was no longer surprised by the injured person, and asked without raising his head, "Do you want trauma medicine or bone-setting wine?"
"Trauma medicine," Su Ran painted,
As soon as he heard that it was a woman, the shopkeeper raised his head curiously, saw the beggar-like Su Ran painting, and the left arm oozing blood, and frowned, "It turned out to be a beggar who escaped, do you have any silver?"
Su Ranhua threw the only bit of broken silver left on his body on the counter,
"At this point, I can't even afford a cup of tea, and I need trauma medicine," the shopkeeper snorted disdainfully, this is the border, risking his life to do business, and the price of goods has naturally increased several times,
Although the army is equipped with medicinal herbs, but the officials collude with each other, and many of them are shoddy in the hands of the soldiers, so some soldiers have to come to these pharmacies to buy good medicines because of the unbearable pain of their injuries.
"Then that's all I have," Su Ranhua put the dagger he had prepared in front of the shopkeeper and reached his neck.
"If you want to grab the medicine, you're not afraid of death," the shopkeeper's neck shrunk and avoided the knife, since he was doing business with these mud legs, he naturally had to have two brushes,
There are many shopkeepers who rob medicines, but they have opened up relationships with the heads of those soldiers, and selling medicines naturally has their benefits, and some people are covered, and the shopkeepers are naturally not afraid, anyway, these soldiers don't have much ability, and they are not masters, not to mention the wounded, as long as he dodges a blow and shouts in time, the person who grabs the medicine can't get out of the door of the pharmacy, but there are those who send the head outside, and their protection money is not collected in vain.
Su Ranhua didn't expect this shopkeeper to come a few times, smiled lightly, and withdrew the dagger,
The shopkeeper saw that Su Ran's painting was soft, so he sat down casually, continued to pull his abacus, and said, "Go, go, don't bother me,"
"Shopkeeper, how do you look at this hairpin," Su Ranhua handed the hairpin hidden on her body to the shopkeeper, these are all things in the Yuehua Palace, she doesn't dare to show people easily, so as not to arouse suspicion and cause trouble for herself,
"The best, the best," the shopkeeper really raised his head with the hairpin,
"Yes," Su Ran hooked the corners of his lips, raising his hairpin to avoid the shopkeeper's greedy hand,
The shopkeeper's eyes chased after the hairpin, Su Ranhua sneered lightly, his hand rose and fell, and the hairpin slashed away from the shopkeeper's hand that was chasing after him, quickly wrapped around the top of his head, and stabbed straight down,
Fortunately in this era, women do not lack hairpins this kind of ornaments, although hairpins are not as good as gold needles, but the tip that is many times thicker than gold needles can still pierce into the Baihui acupoint,
The shopkeeper collapsed with a bang, lying motionless on the counter,
It is impossible for Su Dye to give the hairpin to the shopkeeper, leaving clues and exposing his traces, it seems that if he wants to get medicine from this shopkeeper who wants money and death, he has to keep his mouth shut obediently.
Su Ranhua withdrew the hairpin, turned around and closed the door of the pharmacy, and walked to the counter to search for trauma medicine.
The pain of cutting the skin penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Su Ranhua bit his lip tightly, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and quickly rummaged through the medicine bottles one by one.
Suddenly, as soon as the door valve was loosened, someone pried open the door from the outside.
Su Ranhua was startled and wanted to squat down and hide under the counter to watch the changes, but someone had already pushed the door in, and their eyes met.