"How do you use this body?" Fan Qianshi's hand slipped and landed on her wrist, feeling her pulse. ,
The woman stiffened slightly and lowered her eyebrows: "Thank you, Lord. It's good to be shameless."
Fan Qianshi looked at her for a moment and sighed softly: "You still hate her."
Wu Wuyan pursed his lips slightly: "Yan'er doesn't know. Yan'er just has something unclear."
After she was resurrected, she looked like a piece of wood. Although she was very obedient, she seemed to have lost all emotions. Brahma Qianshi tested her several times, but she remained silent.
Now it is rare for her to ask why. Fan Qianshi was originally wary of her, but now he breathed a sigh of relief: "You tell me."
"My lord, my lord once said that Gu Xijiu is also your work. Like Yan'er, we are all your pawns, but she has always betrayed you, but my lord is very polite to her. If my lord can be kind to his subordinates, Half of her..."
"Who do you think you are? How can you compare with her?!" Fan Qianshi interrupted her coldly, his tone cold.
Wu Wuyan choked, lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "Yes, Yan'er was wrong. Yan'er is just a chess piece of the master. Yan'er will remember his duty."
Fan Qianshi glanced at her, his eyes flickering slightly, and he knew that he had gone too far...
Probably because of the failure just now, he was a little unstable and took a breath: "Yan'er, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that you and she each have their own abilities and strengths. You don’t need to compare with her in terms of function.”
"Yes, Yan'er is being taught. Can Yan'er ask another question?"
"Can!"
"Is Gu Xijiu's soul different from Yan'er? She was actually able to become a god in such a short period of time. Moreover, the Lord used control techniques on her several times and even washed her memory, but she always... Failure... As far as Yan'er knows, the master's memory-washing technique has never failed except for her. Her soul is so powerful, and her subordinates always feel that she is not like this... "
Fan Qianshi paused and said calmly: "She was created by me... through special means, so she is naturally stronger."
"Then she is out of control. Why don't the Lord create a soul as powerful as hers, and then be more obedient." Wu Wuyan blurted out.
Fan Qianshi frowned: "She cannot be copied, her soul is not mine..." At this point, he suddenly stopped and looked at Wu Wuyan coldly: "Yan'er, are you trying to trick me?!"
Wu Wuyan pursed his lips and bowed: "My lord is too worried, my subordinates are just a little confused... If my lord is worried, you can wash away Yan'er's memory with this method."
Fan Qianshi stared at her for a moment, and finally smiled, with a soft voice: "Yan'er, you have been loyal to me for so many years, and I am still very confident in you. Okay, we don't need to discuss this anymore. What happened last time You have suffered a lot and been wronged, and I want to compensate you. What do you want?"
Wu Wuyan was startled and shook his head slightly: "Subordinate... I don't want anything..."
Fan Qianshi looked at her and said slowly: "Yan'er, there is no need to hide it in front of me. You like Long Siye, right?"
Wu Wuyan suddenly raised his head: "My lord..."
"You don't have to hide it. I understand. In fact, it's not bad that you like him. After all, he was once my clone. If you like him, you also like me. I won't blame you."
(End of chapter)