Chapter 51: Meat Buns (3)
Jing Diyi pushed Jing Yin's back, "Didn't Dad say to go out for a walk, go quickly, say so much." Jing Diyi looked back and saw Pan Qin's face turned black because of the verbal insult, she had only lived in this Feng Mansion for a day, but she felt that everyone didn't take her seriously and could belittle her. Jing Diyi smiled, she couldn't stand it so soon? Jing Diyi helped Pan Qin up, "What my father said, don't worry about it, Madame." ”
Pan Qin forced a smile, and at the same time his heart was uneven, and his words were slightly sour, "I really envy the girl." ”
Jing Diyi asked rhetorically, "What do you envy me? Envy me for being young and beautiful or envy me for having a good father and envy Brother Feng for liking me? But didn't you give up on yourself at the beginning?"
Pan Qin was stunned, but seeing that Jing Diyi's expression was as pleasant as usual, she wondered if she was too careful, like this kind of young lady who has been pampered by all kinds of people since she was a child, she naturally thought of what to say, and had no other meaning, "I couldn't help myself at the beginning." ”
Jing Diyi nodded, "I can't help myself, this word is used well, you can complain about the fate and the bumpy road ahead." After all, it's better to blame others than yourself. Do you want to say that you can't help yourself, or do you regret marrying Wu Chonghuan involuntarily?"
Pan Qin didn't expect her to ask like this, this sentence, the cloud is light and light, like curiosity, like chatting, chatting about irrelevant people, things that don't want to do, it was the Pan family who violated morality and morality to protect themselves, "I am also in charge of my father and him...... I don't have a choice. ”
"I understand, my parents' orders. But Mrs. Wu, I'm really curious, you said that the girls on your side are so obedient, if your parents want you to die, you won't resist. ”
“……”
Pan Qin didn't answer, Jing Diyi smiled, "Mrs. Wu, don't be surprised, I'm just curious, I especially like to ask people questions, even Brother Feng is often dumbfounded by my questions, if you don't know how to answer, don't answer." By the way, Mrs. Wu, what does your father like? I want to give him a great gift to thank him. ”
Pan Qin was puzzled, "What does the girl mean?"
"I grew up with things that I could only monopolize and didn't like to share with others. Thanks to Mrs. Wu's father, who beat the mandarin duck at the beginning, otherwise, if you become a relative, I will fall in love with Brother Feng again, and I will have to ask him to divorce his wife and remarry, isn't it troublesome. ”
Pan Qin was stupid, she knew that Feng Michu rejected her, thinking that it was because he had a thorn in his heart that he regretted his marriage that year that he would refuse Yu Qianli. I wanted to take advantage of Jing Diyi's pure goodness, get close to Jing Diyi, establish a good relationship with her, and let her speak for her at Feng Michu.
Before she came, she even thought about how to cry that she had not been happy all these years, but was tormented by her conscience and restless every day.
But Jing Diyi's sentences, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, completely disrupted her.
Jing Diyi laughed and said, "What's wrong with Madam, I'm joking with you." I'm a person who loves to ask questions, but I also like to joke. People around me are always amused by me, you won't take it seriously, right? ”
When Pan Qin heard this, he laughed twice cooperatively, but this smile was very ugly.
"By the way, what is the matter with Madame?"
Pan Qin thought that it was finally her turn to say, and proceeded according to her plan, "I ......"
Jing Diyi swept the meat bun on the stone table, "Ah." This was so startled that Pan Qin swallowed his words back, "Mrs. Wu, do you like to eat meat buns? Why don't we eat buns, as long as I don't eat enough, I won't be able to concentrate on listening to what others say." She pulled Pan Qin and sat on the stone chair, "The buns are cold, and the meat filling inside is not so delicious." ”
Jing Diyi grabbed a meat bun and stuffed it into Pan Qin's hand, and said enthusiastically, "You taste it." ”
Pan Qin looked at the meat bun in her hand, she was born rich and noble, this kind of food eaten by ordinary people, she didn't want to eat it at all, but she saw Jing Diyi staring at her. I can only barely open my mouth and take a small bite.
"Is it delicious?"
Pan Qin only felt average, but still nodded against his will.
Jing Diyi said meaningfully, "To eat is to say a fresh word, this meat has just been cut, and it is immediately wrapped and steamed after it is chopped." ”
Pan Qin asked, "What kind of meat is this?" Unlike pork, beef, chicken, and duck.
"I read a book before, which said that in the years when the puppet emperor was in chaos, the people were displaced and could not eat, and they could only eat in order to survive, and I have always been curious about what human flesh tastes like. Aren't the people here often saying that the Southern Barbarians drink blood, ma'am, guess what kind of meat this is?"
Jing Diyi blinked, and the cold voice was like a cold wind blowing through every inch of Pan Qin's skin, and all the goosebumps on her body came out, and Pan Qin's throat was flooded with sour water, and she vomited out all the things she had swallowed.
"What's wrong with Madam?" Jing Diyi patted her lightly on the back.
Pan Qin subconsciously waved her hand away, her body trembling in fear, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of the cold or because of Jing Diyi.
Jing Diyi smiled, "Madame won't think this is human flesh." I said I like to joke, it's sturgeon meat, tribute. Ordinary people can't eat even if they have silver, and it's normal for a lady to not eat it. ”
"Sturgeon?"
"Yes, the emperor gave it, and there are still two in the kitchen. How can I really eat human flesh, if you don't believe me, you can go to the kitchen and see. Jing Diyi reached out and grabbed a meat bun and bit it.
Pan Qin saw that Jing Diyi was eating with relish, but she herself had lost her appetite, and she didn't know if she was frightened, she still wanted to gag when she saw the meat soup in the dough, and she couldn't throw the bun in front of Jing Diyi.
A small ring peeks out of the minced meat, all oily and glowing with a dull metallic sheen. Pan Qin took out the ring.
Jing Diyi said, "This cook is really not careful, how could she knead this thing into the meat filling, if you eat it, won't you choke to death." ”
Pan Qin recognized, "This is Bao'er's." ”
"Bao'er, it's Madame's maid. It's strange, how can your maid's ring be in this bun. ”
Pan Qin glanced at Jing Diyi, "I suddenly felt unwell, so I'll go back to the room first." Without waiting for Jing Diyi to speak, she hurriedly ran away.
Pan Qin returned to the room, thinking about when Bao'er had disappeared? This maid was her dowry maid, and she had been serving her closely, even if she had something to do and walked away, she would not leave a word.
After all, when she came out of Wufu this time, she only brought one Bao'er. Pan Qin called a few maids from Fengfu to ask, but they all said that they hadn't seen Bao'er since last night.
Pan Qin waited anxiously until the evening, only waiting for the watch to be knocked twice, and it was quiet in the dead of night. She carried the lantern and sneaked into the kitchen, she rummaged in the kitchen, but did not see what Jing Diyi said about sturgeon.