Chapter 52: The Madman (1)

Pan Qin's eyes finally fell on the cauldron on the stove, she raised the lantern, slowly walked over and shook her hands to remove the lid. A pungent smell of blood rushed out, Pan Qin couldn't help but hold his breath, this bloody coat that was stained red with blood and could no longer recognize the original color was Bao'er's.

Jing Diyi's demonic and eerie voice sounded in Pan Qin's ears, "The kitchen is dirty and messy, why did Madame come over so late, isn't she hungry?"

Pan Qin threw away the lantern in her hand in fright, she didn't know when Jing Diyi came in, there were no footsteps, no sound of the door opening, and the surroundings were so quiet that she could only hear her own breathing.

Jing Diyi smiled, "Why is the flower discolored, I know, you must think that the buns I gave you in the morning are delicious, and you want to come in and see if there is anything else, right?"

Pan Qin was next to the stove behind her, if it weren't for the stove support, she would have fallen to the ground with weak legs, "No need, I'm not hungry." ”

Jing Diyi closed the door, "How can you not be hungry, I heard from the maid of Fengfu that you haven't eaten much all day today." Mrs. Wu, your body is weak, you have to take good care of it, if you leave thinner than when you lived in this Feng Mansion, people outside will say that I didn't treat you well. ”

"I'm really not hungry. ”

"Don't be polite to me. You see-" Jing Diyi didn't know where to grab a plate of steamed buns, "I specially asked the cook to keep it, madam, you have a bad stomach and can't eat cold, it doesn't matter, I'll be hot for a while, and it will be fine for a while." ”

Pan Qin shook his head.

Jing Diyi put the plate of steamed buns in his hand back in place, "Don't you want to eat steamed buns?" It's okay, or I'll give you a bowl of wolfberry yam bone soup, it's very nourishing." The bones were also very fresh, and they had been simmered for several hours, and the minced meat sticking to the bones was stewed into the soup. ”

Pan Qin wanted to rush out of the door to call for help, but was pushed by Jing Diyi and fell to the dry firewood stacked in the corner, because he was dressed thickly, he didn't hurt a bit, but the cloak on his body was torn, Pan Qin hugged his body and cried, "You let me in." ”

"You went so hard to come in, why did you want to go out now? What are you doing when you go out, do you think I'm not taking care of you well enough? Jing Diyi made a pun, she took out the big knife inserted on the cutting board to cut pork, and played with it in her hand, "Do you know how to cut the bun meat filling you ate today, and how many bites you have to cut to be so elastic?"

Pan Qin wanted to shout for help, but before she could make a sound, she was gagged by Jing Diyi with a bun.

"It's late at night, ma'am, don't disturb your dreams. In fact, I am not afraid of you shouting at all, you have also seen this Fengfu Now that I am talking, I will let the chief steward order it in the evening, no matter who hears any voice, there is no need to get up. So, how do you say that...... By the way, it's useless for you to shout at your throat. ”

Jing Diyi glanced at the bloody clothes, walked over and picked up the bloody clothes with the tip of the knife, and sighed, "I was actually discovered by Mrs., so these people are really sloppy in doing things, this kind of thing should be destroyed and disposed of, and what are you left to do." This is Bao'er's, or I will return it to Mrs. as a souvenir. ”

She deliberately threw her clothes on Pan Qin.

Pan Qin spit out the bun and shook her hand excitedly, wanting to tear off the clothes under the hood, but she couldn't pull it off no matter how she pulled it in a panic.

Jing Diyi laughed happily, she did a good deed in the past and took away her clothes, Pan Qin's meticulously combed bun had collapsed, "Bao'er is not your maid, this is her thing, what is Madam afraid of." Are you afraid that if she is loyal, she will come back to serve you?"

She brought her clothes close to Pan Qin, and Pan Qin shrank back. Jing Diyi was like a cat teasing a mouse, and she kept teasing her with that clothes with a bad heart, "How can Madame cry like this, it should be the pear blossom with the rain, look at you now, tears are squeezed together in your eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and there is no beauty." If Brother Feng sees it, he can't arouse half of the pity and pity the jade, and he will have nightmares at night. ”

Pan Qin cried, "What do you want!"

"What do I want? I don't think about it, I ask if this sentence is more appropriate, what do you want, Madame?" she raised the knife, the sharp tip of the knife outlining Pan Qin's face, "Don't move, or it will be a pity if you accidentally cut this face." ”

Pan Qin really froze and didn't move, "You want to kill me?"

"I hadn't thought that before, but now that you're saying that, shouldn't I consider your proposal? It's all sung like this in the play, killing someone was broken, so I didn't stop killing those who knew about it. ”

Pan Qin squinted at the knife lingering on her face, afraid that pressing down a few more points would cut her skin, "If you hurt me, they won't let you go." ”

Jing Diyi squatted down, holding his knees in one hand and grabbing a knife on the ground with the other, "What do you mean by them, are you your middle-class mother's family, or your husband who has no future? ”

Pan Qin was extremely scared, but he had a little courage to yell at her, "So what, even so, if you hurt a hair of mine, he will still stand up for me." ”

"You just know that no matter what you do, your stupid husband will never abandon you and treat you like a jewel, so you don't know whether to live or die. In fact, you are quite capable, you can make Wu Chonghuan treat you so desperately, but you shouldn't have the idea of eating the dishes in your own bowl and beating the dishes in other people's bowls. "It's still in her Jingdiyi bowl.

Pan Qin patted his chest and said excitedly, "I was the first to have a marriage contract with him." "What's wrong with her, originally she was justified, if it weren't for the catastrophe of the Feng family, she would already be Mrs. Feng, and now she should be the one who is in charge in the Feng Mansion.

"So you think that if you throw it away and want to get it back, he should be yours, right?" Jing Diyi smiled sarcastically, "Should I offer it with both hands?" It's not that such a selfish idea can't be had, but it also depends on the person, just like you, it's nothing more than stalking and annoying, and the most ridiculous thing is that you think you're doing it smart. ”

Even Yingshou who has no scheming can see that she is pretending, which shows that she is pretending to be inferior. Jing Diyi asked, "Is it interesting for you to pretend to be virtuous and pitiful like this?"

Pan Qin asked rhetorically, "Aren't you also pretending, does Lord Feng know your side, so vicious and hypocritical." ”

Jing Diyi smiled, "You don't need to worry about this, when I met Brother Feng, he knew what kind of person I was." My pretending to be kind is different from you pretending to be kind, you pretending to be kind in order to win back his heart, it is impossible in this life. I pretend to be kind to see the jokes of people like you who think they are smart, and I didn't see it tonight. The knife returned to Pan Qin's face, "Tell me how you want to die, or make you into buns." ”