Under the Power Chapter 72:

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Chapter 72

She has already walked to the front of this summer, with her back facing Yan Shifan, her eyes as big as a deer show unobstructed and panic. Looking at this maid this summer, I realized that any secret I saw through her might be the reason for her heavy punishment.

Under the cover of her sleeves, she saw a few shallow marks on her Haobai wrists this summer, including the inner wrists. Her hands were once tied separately. If she can take off her clothes, I believe there will be more traces on her body this summer, and we can see what torture she has experienced.

But now, just looking at her eyes, this summer can’t even bear to ask her, let alone make any requests, just hold her hand and touch it carefully on the palm and fingers. He held it up and sniffed.

"How? What did you see?" Yan Shifan asked.

Taking a deep breath this summer, she made up her mind and said, "This girl is good at tea ceremony, embroidering and cutting clothes. She has done a little bit less. Recently, she might have done something that she missed, maybe by turning the stove, maybe I was punished for smashing a precious tea bowl. Also, the window of the cabin she was staying in was probably on the right side of the dressing table..." Or maybe her right hand was injured. This sentence was not spoken this summer, including suffering She also deliberately made a mistake about the punishment.

After Yan Shifan listened, he asked the maid to retreat and asked with interest: "Tell me, how did you see it."

"When doing something, the shape of the hand will be different, especially the position of the cocoon on the palm, and the cocoon on the finger." This summer truthfully said, "Embroiders often use needles, and their thumb and index finger There will be a layer of calluses, which is the same as the calluses on the hands of martial arts practitioners. This girl has no calluses on her thumb and index finger, so I can tell that she does not use needles and threads."

"Good at tea ceremony?"

"Her sleeves were stained with a little bit of water. From the color, it can be judged that it was tea; the back of her hand was burned and slightly reddish. Of course, this could also be caused by her being scalded while helping in the stove. So I sniffed her hand carefully, there was a faint tea fragrance in the hand, not the oily onion and garlic in the stove."

Yan Shifan's expression seemed quite satisfied, and he nodded and said: "You don't need to ask about the punishment, it must be because of the wound on her wrist."

The maid swallowed nervously in her throat when Yan Shifan said "scars on the wrist". This summer, I'm sure that under her thin spring shirt, every hair is standing upright in panic.

"My lord is wise," said respectfully this summer.

"Finally, how did you know that the window is on the right side of the dressing table." Yan Shifan handed the tea bowl aside, and the maid quickly took it.

"The girl's right sideburns are squeezed intact and neater than the left sideburns. This season, this often happens when I use the sunlight outside the window to dress up."

Yan Shifan looked at her, his gaze was almost approving: "Because they used the sun to dress up, I was negligent on this."

Lu Yi has been listening quietly, his eyes only occasionally falling on this summer, seemingly indifferent.

"Yan Yuan, this time working with six doors to handle the case, with this little girl by the side, it must be very interesting." Yan Shifan turned to Lu Yi and said with a smile.

Lu Yi smiled slightly: "It's good, but sometimes it's troublesome."

"Women, it should be troublesome. If you don't trouble you, you won't be called a woman." Yan Shifan laughed and waved to indicate that he could go back and sit down this summer. When he laughs, the laughter drives the vibration of his chest, and his voice is muffled, making people feel that there is something hidden in his heart besides the laughter.

"I'm not used to drinking snow wine in Yangzhou. I brought several jars from the capital. Yanyuan, you usually drink well..." Before Lu Yi answered, Yan Shifan tapped his finger on the armrest a few times before he said. "Qiu Lubai, right?"

"Adults have a good memory."

Although Lu Yi's tone was smiling, he heard that this summer was very different from what he said and laughed, so he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at him.

"Where is the little girl?" Yan Shifan's gaze fell on this summer again, "Yang Chengwan is a rigid person, maybe you are not allowed to drink at the bar?"

He recognizes even the boss, and this summer he feels a little bit cold, and said: "I don't know how to drink alcohol in a humble job, please forgive me, adults."

Yan Shifan laughed again: "Not long ago, on the second floor of the waterfront of Qifen Pavilion, you and the young master of Wu'an Gang drank almost two jars of snow wine, little girl."

Qifen Pavilion, Linshui... This summer I remembered the "love parting" I saw that night, my face changed, and I didn't know how to pick him up.

Yan Shifan has turned to Lu Yi and smiled: "You have to get used to their little tricks. At first, you always said that you are not good at drinking. Then, you have to use two whole jars to get her drunk."

Lu Yi smiled and said: "It's still an adult who is observing."

Following Yan Shifan's casual command, more objects were brought up by the maids, but for a while, the originally empty room with only curtains became full. The candlesticks and the curtains are all top grades. Needless to say, the little ones in front of Lu Yi this summer are made of ivory, with jade wine vessels placed on them, crystal clear, luster and warm...

The beauty is beautiful, but it's too extravagant. I sighed secretly this summer, and turned my head to see the copper Han pot on the side, with large peach blossoms inserted in it, and the petals were delicate, which was freshly picked.

The patches of peach petals are pink and lovely, she looked into her eyes, but she thought of the women in the peach blossom forest abandoned corpses.

The maid brought up the fruit first. The Xuande kiln celadon was full of cherries from Linggu Temple, all of them full and red.

Yan Shifan took the cherry handle and put the cherries into his mouth. The cherries had not been chewed and swallowed, and then he took a sip of the wine. The sweetness and sourness of the cherries are mixed with the spicyness of the wine. Don’t rush to swallow them. Slowly hover on the tip of the tongue, savor carefully, and swallow slowly after a long while.

"The case of Jiangnan Xiuhe money, is there any eyebrow?" He dropped the cherry pit, seeming to ask casually.

I don't know if he asked whether it was he or Lu Yi, but he didn't say anything rashly this summer.

"Sir, do you want to help?" Lu Yi didn't answer directly, but asked with a smile.

How could Yan Shifan help? ! This summer, he took a surprised look at Lu Yi, and saw that he was also holding a wine glass in his hand, leaning slightly and leaning against him, his expression was quite lazy, but he was extremely strange.

Yan Shifan smiled and said: "Speaking of which, Zhou Xian was already in the capital when he was in the middle of the household, but he often scolded me. I ignore him, and he continues to scold; I still ignore him, he I also scolded; later I didn’t hold back, so I simply recommended him to be the middleman of the Ministry of Engineering."

I heard that, this summer, I was almost suspicious of whether I had heard him wrong. Yan Shifan would actually recommend an officer who tirelessly scolded him, and it was a fat errand like the Ministry of Industry's Dushui Qingli Secretary.

Lu Yi was not surprised, and smiled faintly: "If the humble post didn't guess wrong, it would be an adult's meaning to let him be responsible for repairing the river."

Hearing that, Yan Shifan smiled on his face, like a child remembering his favorite game, and with a little excitement, he said to Lu Yi: "Do you know what he said to me? A lot of pen Xiuhe money is used on Xiuhe, hahaha..."

This summer, thinking of Zhou Xian's rotting corpse, she saw Lu Yi also smiling, but she couldn't laugh, she didn't know the funny thing about this sentence.

"For fear that the money will be buckled up in layers, he took the money directly in the capital, and paid for the one hundred thousand tael repair river money to Yangzhou." Yan Shifan recalled, still smiling. "I arranged someone on the boat and wanted to invite him to gamble, but even if he had some determination, I still admire him. But when he arrived in Yangzhou and saw the beauty, he really couldn't walk. What a pity... …"

It turns out that Zhou Xian has stepped into Yan Shifan’s design step by step. This summer, he thought to himself: Wu’an Gang is responsible for escorting the Xiuhe money. In this case, the people who want to attract Zhou Xian to gamble on the boat are likely to be Ah sharp.

Lu Yi shook his head and said: "It's nothing to be a pity. People like Zhou Xian already think that they have a breeze in their sleeves, and everyone else is filthy. When it's his turn, he can't hold it at all. Disgusting."

"That's right! If he really holds it, I respect him as a person." Yan Shifan sighed, "It's a pity that he can't hold it only with a beautifying trick. There are better ways to do it behind me. I didn't use it, it's a pity."

There are still many ways to do it—this summer I was shuddering when I heard it. I thought that Zhou Xian hadn't been tempted by Zhai Lanye. In the future, Yan Shifan didn't know what else to do against him.

For Yan Shifan, Zhou Xian was already like a bird in a cage, let him tease at will until he died in the cage.

"Is there a way?" Lu Yi seemed interested.

"The eight sufferings of the Buddhists, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment, and unwillingness..." Yan Shifan regretfully fiddled with the pair of cherries in his hand, "How can I have to take a turn to do it again? It's a pity that he can't stand it until he loves to leave."

Love parting, love parting... This summer suddenly realized that he deliberately let her see love parting several times, in fact, he was reminding her.

Why should she be prompted? Is it also because it is fun?

Or, in his eyes, he, like Zhou Xian already, is also a game doll he spends his days talking about?

"Little girl..." Yan Shifan called her.

I woke up suddenly from a trance this summer, looked at him respectfully and said: "What do you command your lord?"

Yan Shifan tilted his head slightly, his immovable eyes fixedly looked at her, and asked quietly, "Why didn't you tell the truth just now?"

"I, no, how dare you deceive an adult in a humble position." I don't know what he meant for his sudden attack this summer.

"Just now, you said that her left sideburns are not neatly combed than her right sideburns, because the window is on the right. In fact, there is another reason. You didn't tell her...her right hand is injured."

Speaking, Yan Shifan stretched out his hand and gently dragged the maid over. With a little effort, the entire right sleeve of the maid fell off shoulder-to-shoulder, and two hideous scarlet welts were clearly visible on the snow-white arms.

The back of the finger ran across the delicate skin lightly, and the skin shuddered with a layer of small bumps. I gritted my teeth this summer. You don't need to look at the maid's expression to know the humiliation she suffered.

"Although you are a girl, as a catcher of six doors, do you not know the joy in this class of rooms?" Yan Shifan raised his tone, his eyes were teasing, and picked up the hand of the maid , Stroked gently on the scar on his wrist.

"This... humble job is ignorant, please forgive me."

This Xia knew exactly what his so-called pleasure in the room was, but had to suppress his nausea and replied respectfully.

Lu Yi didn't intervene, and drank a glass of wine while raising his neck, and the maid beside him hurriedly stepped forward to fill him up.

"Well, you are still a little girl...in fact, it's not too young anymore," Yan Shifan smiled hushed and turned to Lu Yi, "I can do some training."

I heard Lu Yi smile this summer, but did not answer.

This table, from sinking westward to mid-air on the moon, has no signs of ending. It is also until today that this summer did not see the reported amount of Yan Shifan's alcohol, so that one jar and one jar accumulate, and he drank at least six or seven jars of wine, which is simply a jar. Lu Yi didn't drink as much alcohol as him, but he probably also drank two or three jars of wine, watching the Kabuki dancing in front of him, and he relaxed and relaxed.

As he drank more and more wine, although his speech was still organized, his behavior became more and more unbearable, and the maid was dragged into his arms by him for wanton frivolousness.

I was sitting on pins and needles in the banquet this summer, knowing that this person must never be offended, I still couldn't help but stand up and say: "The humble duty still has official duties. Let me leave first. Please bear with me."

"Come here!" Yan Shifan ordered drunkenly, "Take the little girl to the cabin to rest."

"My lord, a humble job..."

Before speaking this summer, he was interrupted by Yan Shifan: "You have six doors in your area. How can I have the left servant of the Ministry of Industry for public affairs? Stop talking about official affairs in front of me. Tonight, you two will rest. On the boat, I would like to walk and leave tomorrow morning, and I would have no interest in it."

"..."

She looked at Lu Yi, and the latter smiled leisurely: "Sir Yan is kind enough, you don’t know how to promote it."

Even he said the same. This summer, his teeth are tight, and although he is reluctant, he still respectfully said: "Thank you, sir, quit my humble job."