Why did he do it?

The effect of the Desperation Fruit is more than just despair. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info It will make people lose their normal emotions, and only inexplicably irritable. How Wu Qingqiu restrained the effect of the Desperation Fruit and became what he is now, no one knows.

But the way he looks now in the eyes of the people of Aoba City is what people have expected for a long time, and it is also the appearance he wants to show these people.

"You're saying he can't be tempted?" Qingtian grasped the point that the demon asked to express.

"Clever. Youwen flicked his fingers and sat down at the table, "He doesn't have normal human emotions." ”

Qingtian was slightly uncomfortable because of the demon asking the words "normal people", she always felt that Wu Qingqiu was just in a bad temper. Although Wu Qingqiu's performance was really annoying when she first entered Qingye City, at that time, she keenly felt that Wu Qingqiu was not as simple and brainless as it seemed.

And after getting along for a long time, I am now more sure of my original thoughts.

Wu Qingqiu is definitely not a simple character.

"If a person eats the fruit of despair, it is not that he will not be tempted at all. Demon Wen tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a meaningful smile, "It's just that when he realizes that he is tempted, there will be a rather difficult stage every year." ”

"Half a month?!" Qingtian naturally thought of Wu Qingqiu, who hadn't even come out of the carriage for half a month.

"Uh-huh," the demon asked with a smile, "at this stage he can't move, he can only lie down and eat liquids, and the bones in his body will ache as if they have been broken and reassembled. This kind of unbearable pain will make him suppress all the beautiful thoughts in his heart and never want to take them out again. ”

"Huh!" Qingtian stood up suddenly, "I have to go see him!" If she remembered correctly, in the past half a month, she would stay in Wu Qingqiu's carriage for a long time every time she had a meal.

"Hey, wait. The demon asked.

"What?" Qingtian was about to open the door when he stopped, panting slightly and turning his head to look at the demon.

"You don't want to think about it," the demon asked with a flick of his finger, "who is the person who makes him tempted?"

The one who makes him tempted... Who is it? Qingtian lowered his head slightly, frowned and thought for a while, and finally raised his head and said, "I don't want to know." I just went to see him. ”

The demon asked and shrugged: "It's all up to you." ”

Qingtian ran downstairs quickly, and I have to say that the last question asked by the demon made her heart a little confused. A few days ago, she had just thought about why she was uncomfortable because Wu Qingqiu didn't show up for two days in a row, and today she learned that Wu Qingqiu suffered greatly because she was tempted by someone.

So who could this person be?

It would be... Herself?

She wants to... Is it herself?

She didn't know.

Qingtian bit his lip, shook his head fiercely, and ran downstairs quickly. I don't want to think so much, just know that he's okay. "Oops!" Sunny around the corner slammed into someone, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. The man waved his hand and said casually.

Qingtian didn't have the heart to delay, she didn't feel particularly good at this time, she just wanted to hurry up and see the young master who had suffered for half a month alone from a group of people, and she didn't know why she felt uncomfortable in her heart, just thinking about it was really good to look at him quickly.

Or, in a hurry, she ran over to determine something else—the girl from the family who had attracted his attention.

According to Xiao Low's statement, Wu Qingqiu will not be able to end the retreat until this afternoon, and according to the description of the demon question, that kind of pain must not be moved around, so Wu Qingqiu should still be in the carriage at the moment.

Qingtian quickly ran to the place where they parked the carriage, and saw Xiao Low and Xiao Bei guarding outside from a distance. Xiaobei was talking to Xiao Low, Xiao Low lowered his head and stared at his toes, and his emotions were not particularly high.

Qingtian was a little annoyed, Xiao Low looked like he was not in a high mood for several days, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Miss Xiao!" Xiao Bei was the first to see her when he turned his head, and raised his voice and called out to her.

"Ah," Qingtian touched his head and stopped, only to realize that he was a little silly running around like this, "why are you still here?" ”

"The little master hasn't left the customs yet," Xiaobei pointed to the carriage, "We'll stay here for a while." ”

"Ao," Qingtian nodded, feeling a little embarrassed, she didn't know how to say that she wanted to go in to see Wu Qingqiu, she couldn't say that it was because she knew that Wu Qingqiu was quite painful at this time, so no matter how she heard it, she was a little suspicious of schadenfreude..."I have something to find your little master, can I go in and take a look at him?"

"This..."Xiao Bei glanced at Xiao Low, with a little embarrassment on his face, "Little Young Master, he may not particularly want to see people." ”

"I'll ask. Xiao Low, who hadn't spoken for a long time, opened her mouth, and bent down directly into the carriage without any expression on her face, without even waiting for her to say hello to Xiaobei.

Look, Xiao Low has changed so much these days, but he hasn't noticed it at all. Qingtian was annoyed and a little remorseful at the same time, the pain of breaking the bones of his body and reorganizing it was naturally better to move less, but Wu Qingqiu had been tossing and turning on the carriage these days, if it weren't for his relationship with Qianling, he would just have to lie on the bed in the house, where did he need to be in such a hurry.

Xiao Low quickly poked his head out of the carriage, the look on his face seemed to be much better, he jumped down from it with one hand on the carriage, and said, "Miss Xiao, go in and take a look, the movement is smaller, Xiaobei and I are guarding outside." ”

Qingtian nodded, and when he heard that movement, his eyes turned red, thinking that Wu Qingqiu would be more uncomfortable when the carriage shook and moved.

When he lifted the curtain and went in, Qingtian inexplicably held his breath, feeling uneasy as if someone was playing a drum, but he couldn't find the source of this uneasiness.

There were more things on the couch in the carriage than there had been when she had been there, apparently added later. There was a man lying on it, with his head facing inward, and when he heard her come in, the man seemed to be struggling to sit up, and Qingtian hurriedly stepped forward and held it down.

When she held it, she heard Wu Qingqiu snort softly. She hurriedly let go of her hand like an electric shock.

There were a lot of things in the carriage, and the little table was full of jars of decoctions, and small bowls of black liquid, which were much worse than the ones she had drunk when she had a cold.

Wu Qingqiu was lying on his back, only his eyes could turn slightly, and he looked at the appearance of his eyeballs on a sunny day, and the original feeling of sadness went down somehow, and he wanted to laugh inexplicably.