Ren Baqian heard the barking from afar and knew that the police were here. They were fast, much faster than he expected.
He didn't know if the police solved the case quickly or if the Jin family was powerful.
Even though he didn't make any arrangements, he had changed cars a few times. It would take some time for the police to track his route, right?
Ren Baqian sat on the rock and pondered. He couldn't just leave like this, right? Even if he were to leave, he had to let them know that he had been here. Thinking of this, he took out a pen and paper from his bag, wrote a note, and pressed it on the rock. Then, he disappeared before the other party saw him.
Half a day later, a team of policemen followed the police dogs to this place and saw a note. The handwriting on the note looked like it was scratched by a chicken's claw. It took them a long time to recognize the words on the note, "Comrades, you have worked hard."
Everyone flew into a rage after reading the words on the note. Everyone was gnashing their teeth. This murderer was too daring and arrogant. This was simply a provocation.
However, the police dogs only circled around this area and couldn't detect any aura anymore. It was as if the person had disappeared from this place.
Hundreds of police officers searched the mountain for five days, but in the end, they couldn't even find a strand of hair.
Only that note made everyone gnash their teeth in anger, swearing to arrest this guy and bring him to justice.
…
"Sigh!" When Ren Baqian returned to Pingle Park, he started to sigh again. He threw his things on the ground, took out the erhu, and played a sad song, "Trouble Caused by the Moon." The guards outside looked as if they had seen a ghost.
"I admit that it's all because of the erhu. That kind of night is too beautiful, and you are too gentle …"
After he finished singing, Ren Baqian felt the knot in his heart lighten a little. He didn't provoke anyone, but he abandoned his family and business to become a wanted criminal. He even had to hide in the mountain for two days. When he was hungry, he ate braised beef. When he was thirsty, he drank erguotou. It could be said that he was miserable.
After sighing for a long time, Ren Baqian washed his face, changed his clothes, and ran to see the empress.
"Your Majesty, all the clothes you left at home are gone." Ren Baqian sighed when he saw the empress.
The empress raised her eyebrows. She liked many of those clothes. Furthermore, who dared to touch her things?
"Even the house is gone."
"What's the matter?" the empress asked coldly. From her tone, one could tell that she was very unhappy.
"I was too careless. I didn't think that the other party would stop after attacking me last time and come directly to my house. I had no choice but to kill him. However, I also became a fugitive because of this. Now, I have a home that I can't return to, and I have to hide from place to place. Fortunately, I saw a musical instrument shop on my way to escape. I remembered that I promised Your Majesty to bring back an erhu, so I didn't dare to throw it away even when I was escaping. Fortunately, he had returned safely! However, I'm afraid I'll be hunted down again when I return! "
Ren Baqian looked aggrieved and took out the erhu at the right time. This time around, he didn't forget to play it.
The empress's heart softened when she saw his appearance and said, "Forget it, it's good that you are back. I will go with you next time and see what they can do."
At present, Ren Baqian wasn't in the mood to play "Pomp and Circumstance", but he was in the mood to play "Second Spring Reflecting the Moon".
Fortunately, the empress didn't mention it and was very considerate of him.
After two days, Ren Baqian's mood was finally better. After all, things had already come to this point, and it was useless to sigh.
Being a fugitive wasn't a serious matter for Ren Baqian now.
He could teleport once every two to three days, and it would take about ten days for him to appear again. It wouldn't be easy for the other party to catch him. Even if he was caught, as long as he wasn't killed on the spot, he could bring the empress back and directly break out of prison.
However, he couldn't stay in the country anymore and could only go abroad.
In fact, it wasn't that there was no other way. For example, he could go to a big country for plastic surgery and change his appearance.
However, it was hard to say how the empress would react when she saw his "completely new" face.
Ren Baqian thought about it and decided to continue to escape with this face.
On the third day, Ren Baqian and the empress sat in the garden. It was a sunny morning.
In the distance, Qing Yuan, Hong Luan, and the two imperial guards looked curiously at the strange thing in Ren Baqian's hand and kept guessing what he was going to do.
The empress's face was full of anticipation.
She also didn't know what an erhu performance would be like. However, when Ren Baqian said that he would play it for her, she was full of anticipation and felt a little sweet in her heart.
Ren Baqian struck a pose with a face full of confidence. He had trained hard to play the "Little Hu Xian" version of "Pomp and Circumstance". Then, he took a deep breath …
When the delicate moans of the erhu came out, the empress immediately got goosebumps all over her body, and her eyes widened.
The surrounding imperial guards tensed up and looked as if they had seen a ghost. What was this thing?
It gave people the feeling that the erhu in Ren Baqian's hand had turned into a spirit. The delicate moans were full of enchantment.
If one had to describe it, it would be coquettish. It was simply too coquettish.
Ren Baqian looked intoxicated. As the music progressed, it finally became a little more normal. However, even the cheerful rhythm at the climax was full of a seductive aura.
Then, one, two, three, four, the delicate moans were repeated again.
The empress exerted force and directly grabbed a piece of the stone table in front of her, but she didn't even feel it.
She was really shocked.
Her face was filled with shock and a little bewilderment.
Even when she was facing the Nine Pavilions, she didn't have such a huge emotional fluctuation. Her heart, which was usually as calm as a lake, was now like a landslide and a tsunami. She couldn't calm down even for a moment with the sound of the erhu.
When the empress heard the delicate moans, the veins on her forehead started to bulge.
Qing Yuan and Hong Luan were already stunned. Both of them looked at Ren Baqian with their mouths wide open.
Those imperial guards looked as if they were constipated, and their whole bodies were trembling.
Before Ren Baqian could finish playing the piece that he was so proud of, the stone table had already started to fall piece by piece.
The empress subconsciously used her fingers to scratch the surface of the stone table. Half of the stone table that was half a foot thick had disappeared.
Ren Baqian only played halfway before abruptly stopping. He had a look of longing on his face. This was because the "Little Hu Xian" version only stopped here. It was said that the neighbor of "Little Hu Xian" smashed the door and barged in.
Ren Baqian felt that he had never performed so smoothly before. He was so engrossed in his performance today. He opened his eyes and looked at the empress with a face full of admiration. Eh, Your Majesty, why are there blue veins on your forehead?
The empress snatched the erhu and threw it dozens of meters away like a concealed weapon to the imperial guards. She gritted her teeth and said, "Suppress this thing under the plaza in front of the palace."
The two imperial guards felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Without saying a word, they carried the erhu and dashed out.
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