【Blue Silver】Happy quicksand

Ever since Aizen and Yin learned about the tricks of the two super nannies Sal Apollo and Ulquiola in Xuye Palace to coax the children, they felt more at ease letting Little Persimmon play with them. Sometimes Little Persimmon would play with them. Spend the night in the ten-blade bedroom.Because of this, Aizen and Yin suddenly had a lot more time to be alone, which was almost out of reach after little persimmon was born.

That night, the little fox threw the small persimmon in the oil bottle into Ulquiola's room early, and asked him to play "ball" and "flying a kite" with the three-edged man, and then he slammed the Happily ran to the captain's room.

The little fox who got rid of the small light bulb has obvious intentions and is determined to win. Now that he has regained his figure after giving birth, he has not been close to Lan Ran for several weeks. He is confident that he will win the battle with the file tonight.

The little fox with "wrongdoing" in his heart knocked on Lanran's door with a smile, and had prepared several plans of seduction, cuteness, and pretending to be pitiful, just waiting for the target to "take the bait".

However, the little fox's wishful thinking was in vain. After knocking for a long time, there was no response from the room.Yin gently pushed open the door, and there was no one in the bedroom, and Aizen was not there.

Did you go to the subordinate's room to talk?The little fox remembered the last time when he tried to seduce with his big belly, just in time for Aizen to talk in Ulquiola's room, but he was still jealous and awkward like a woman.Thinking of this now, Yin just regards it as an abnormal manifestation of "antenatal depression", and refuses to admit that the embarrassing thing is out of his own sincerity.

Yin activated the spiritual pressure detection and wandered around the Xuye Palace, looking for his captain.As a result, all Ten Blades' virtual pressures were there, but the man who was the king of the virtual circle was missing.

Did he leave the virtual circle?This thought made Yin frowned and began to think carefully.The Ten Blades meeting was just held yesterday, and I participated in it well, but what was said at the meeting were only trivial matters, and there was no urgent task.The little fox's eyes moved back to the low table where the man used to review documents. Piles of documents were scattered on the table, and a few books fell to the ground and were not picked up. It could be seen that the man seemed to be walking in a hurry, even a little flustered.

Yin couldn't help frowning, the scene in front of him made him a little uneasy.Aizen has always been a steady and confident man, looking down on all living beings with ease, even when Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his face.Yin has reason to believe that even if Soul Soul Realm is suddenly attacking the virtual circle at this moment, the man will not show the slightest panic, and maybe he will safely review the documents in his hand before slowly standing up and going to meet the enemy.Panic or something was an emotion that I would never see in that man.

So how to explain the current situation?

If he didn't leave in a panic, but just accidentally dropped the document, why couldn't the entire virtual circle detect his spiritual pressure, and didn't even say a word when he left?

Ichimaru Gin felt a faint unease in his heart.

Even today, Yin can't guarantee that he really understands Aizen.He always knew that that man was ambitious and deep in the city, and there were many secrets hidden in his heart that even he would not tell.He has never thought about exploring, nor is he willing to think deeper. He has been with him for hundreds of years, and most of the time he can only look up and chase the man's back. Now, no matter what twists and turns and hardships he has experienced, he finally Being able to stand side by side with that man, he just felt that it was good to be able to follow him all the way.He doesn't need to expect too much, and he doesn't need to pursue too much.

But now, at this moment, Ichimaru Gin suddenly realized that the uneasiness in his heart never disappeared.Maybe one day, Aizen will go to a place that he can't reach alone, and he will never be able to catch up with him.

Once this feeling of worrying about gains and losses arises, it can no longer be suppressed, as if a torrent suddenly found a gap, slanted out, and broke the defense line in my heart.

Yin slowly walked to the table, sat where the man usually sat, stared blankly at the piles of documents, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness swept over him, and almost overwhelmed him.

Staying in a daze at the table until midnight, the little fox finally couldn't help but fell asleep. It seemed a bit cold in the bedroom, but he didn't have the strength to get a blanket to cover him up.

Before his consciousness really fell into a deep sleep, Yin seemed to have a dream. In the dream, he was only a teenager. Under the persimmon tree on the mountain behind the Zhenyang Lingshu Academy, the man like a god looked at him with a smile, hidden in the A predator's light flashed in the eyes behind the lenses. "Come to me, boy," he said softly, "do your best, risk your life, and catch up with me. If you can, I'll show you the sky A wider world of freedom."

The scene in this dream is a scene in Yin's distant memory, which was a turning point in his life.Because of that sentence, he fell into the trap named Aizen Soyousuke, willingly, and unable to extricate himself.

It was already morning when Aizen returned to the room, he pushed open the door of the bedroom, walked slowly to the table and sat on the floor, raised his hands and rubbed his temples.A night of sleepless nights has exhausted the man's physical strength. At this moment, he just wants to have a good sleep.

Standing up and walking to the bed, Aizen saw that the bedding was in order, it seems that Yin didn't come to sleep last night.This somewhat disappoints the man.He originally thought that when he came back, he could see the silver-fur fox sleeping soundly in the room, and then he could hug the soft fox to catch up on sleep.But what greeted him at this moment was only an empty room and a cold bed.

Aizen will never allow herself to be dependent on anyone, whether physically or mentally.So he quickly put aside these outrageous thoughts, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, waiting for sleep to come.However, just when he was drowsy, a barely audible cry suddenly entered his ears.The man opened his eyes abruptly.

The bedrooms in Xuye Palace are relatively far away, and the sound insulation is very good. It stands to reason that even if someone is crying in the room, it is impossible for others to hear it.So when he heard the crying, Aizen himself felt a little surprised.He suddenly realized that after last night, not only his spiritual power, but also his five senses had been greatly improved and refined. The subtle sounds that were absolutely impossible to hear before could now be heard.

However, Aizen was not happy with this remarkable progress. What made him more concerned was the crying, which could be heard as the voice of Little Persimmon.

Aizen turned on the spiritual pressure detection, trying to find Yin.If Yin was with Little Persimmon, it would be him crying his throat out, and he didn't intend to intervene, he believed that Yin, the father, would have a sense of proportion.But if Yin wasn't there, but Little Persimmon was wronged somewhere else, then he would definitely not sit idly by.

The spiritual pressure detection soon yielded results, and the situation seemed to belong to the latter.Aizen searched the entire Xuye Palace but could not detect Yin's spiritual pressure, and his son's small and extremely unstable spiritual pressure is now in the room of the three blades.

Aizen walked out of the room, used Shunpo, and appeared at the door of Sanren in an instant.

Aizen didn't knock on the door, and directly pushed open the door of Ulquiola's room, and the faint cry just now was magnified several times in an instant.

Little Persimmon was sitting in the middle of the room and crying loudly, while Sanren on the side looked at him helplessly, there was only a black hole left in the left eye, and the eyeball that had just been removed was being held by the crying little Persimmon inside.

Judging by the atmosphere, the howling brat didn't seem to be being bullied, but instead seemed to be playing with his temper.

"Dian'er" Lan Ran called out, with a bit of sternness in his voice.

Sanren seemed to have realized that someone had come in, stood up hastily, and slightly nodded at the man, "Master Aizen."

"En." Lan Ran nodded, before he could say anything, the child who was crying on the ground suddenly got up, stumbled towards him, threw himself on his lap, and hugged his calf tightly , snot and tears rubbed against his trouser legs together, sobbing and shouting: "Papa~~ woo~ Don't want me and Mama...I will be good...I know you don't like my hair...I It will be changed... Wu Wu said that the hair color will change when I grow up... When I grow up, my hair will become as beautiful as Papa... Papa, don't want us, I will change~~~ wow~~~~”

Lan Ran frowned, he couldn't understand what this kid said in a mess, he was never good at coaxing children, now that this kid was crying so much, he was helpless, but he couldn't bear to see him continue to cry, so he could only go first Pick up the little doll just past his knee.

As soon as he was picked up by the man, the little persimmon immediately wrapped his two arms tightly around the man's neck, and pressed his small warm body against the man's arms, like a little koala clinging to Lan Ran's body, As if afraid of being abandoned in the next second.

Aizan patted the child's back clumsily, and waited until the crying subsided a little, then turned to look at Ulquiola standing aside, asking with his eyes.

Ur sighed and told what happened.

Yesterday, little persimmon spent the night in Wuer's room. Little persimmon woke up early in the morning and wanted to find his mother, so Wuer took him to Yin's room, but he couldn't find anyone, so he went to Aizen's room again. Silver was there.

"Ichimaru looked a little strange, listless, and didn't show any expression when he saw the little ghost coming." Wuer said: "The little ghost went to call him and asked him where his papa was. He said coldly, papa doesn't want us anymore. The little ghost asked why Shimaru said, because both of us have silver hair, and Papa thinks it is ugly, so he hates us. After finishing speaking, Shimaru left the little ghost and left alone. The little ghost started crying, and I took it back to the room to coax him It didn't work for half a day."

After listening to Sanren's retelling, Aizen roughly understood what happened.He didn't doubt the absurd story that Sanren told himself at all, because he knew his little fox, and when he got serious about playing tricks, the guy who made trouble would definitely treat men, women and children alike.This time, for some reason, he actually played tricks on his own son.Because Dad thinks our silver hair is ugly, so he doesn't want us?Only that unreliable fox could think of such nonsense.

Lan Ran coaxed the little persimmon for a while, and after repeatedly promising that he and Ma Ma would never be abandoned, the little ghost returned to his smiling face.

Aizen asked Xiao Xu to wash his face with the crying child like a kitten, and then went to find the missing fox by himself.

Before leaving the Xuye Palace, he took two big yellow persimmons with him. With this sharp weapon, he might not be afraid that the greedy fox would obediently admit his mistake.

Aizen came to the persimmon forest, and Yin's Reiatsu was indeed here.Walking along the dense forest, Aizen soon found the fox on a thick and tall persimmon tree in the middle of the forest.

The silver-haired man was lying on a big branch, his eyes closed as if he was sleeping, and he seemed unaware of his arrival.But based on what Aizen knew about him, it was more likely that the fox was just pretending to sleep and had other plans in mind.

Aizen stood under another tree a few meters away, and waited for a while, but Yin still had no intention of waking up.

The man looked at the motionless white figure and frowned slightly. Since he wanted to play, he could play with him.

Aizen smiled and took out a persimmon, aimed at the white figure on the tree and threw it hard.

The man used a lot of strength, after all, his former adjutant was also at the captain level.Not to mention that he was pretending to be asleep, even if he was really asleep, he still had the ability to wake up and catch the persimmon before it hit him.

Aizen could almost imagine that after catching the persimmon, the little fox would pout at himself under the tree and say, "Ah, captain, you are so bad, sneak attack on others~~~"

However, unexpectedly, the persimmon, which was supposed to be easily caught, hit the target hard, but the little fox who was hit never woke up, and was knocked off the treetop just like that, and fell straight down. Go, and fell headlong into the grass under the tree, making an unbuffered "bang".

Aizen's eyes widened in disbelief, and it took a few seconds for him to react. He quickly ran to the place where Silver fell, and picked up the person who fell badly from the grass.It was only then that Aizen realized that the person in his arms was hot all over, his face was flushed, sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he had a high fever.

Aizen quickly carried the unconscious little fox back to his room, Yin's body temperature was frighteningly high.

Thrall was immediately summoned to check, but after tossing for a long time, Yaren, who was wearing glasses, looked worried and puzzled.

"What's wrong with him?" Lan Ran asked the pink-haired subordinate, her voice was still turbulent, but she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Ichimaru, it seems that there is no illness in his body...this high fever...I can't find out the cause..." Sal Qiqi said aiai, as if he was not sure about what he said.

"What did you say?" Aizen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked back word by word.

Eight blades broke out in a cold sweat immediately, "Master Aizen, Ichimaru is indeed in good health. He has tried all kinds of examinations, but he has not found the cause of the high fever. I... can't do anything, please punish Master Aizen..." Thrall He lowered his head respectfully, his body stiffened tensely.

The man sitting by the bed didn't speak for a long time.

Sal Apollo didn't dare to breathe, his eyes were fixed on the ground, cold sweat dripped down his face, his knees were slightly weak under the man's silent release of spiritual pressure, and he almost fell to his knees.He felt that he was about to collapse in this tense silence that lasted like years, and he only wished that the man could quickly open his mouth to give him a good time.

Just when Thrall thought he would be ripped open by the man's Zanpakutō in the next second, or directly crushed to death by the soaring Reiatsu, his savior appeared.

There was chaos in the corridor, and then the door of Aizen's bedroom was suddenly pushed open, rather than pushed open, it was more like knocked open, and then a small round meat ball rolled in.

As soon as little persimmon rolled into the room, he immediately got up and ran towards the bed, followed by a group of servants Xiaoxu who chased after him and shouted "can't go in", and after seeing the king of Xuquan sitting by the bed with a gloomy face, they were all scared I had to keep silent, and didn't dare to make a fuss, and stopped halfway after chasing, and knelt down at a place not far or near.

Little Persimmon didn't seem to notice the strange atmosphere in the room at all, and ran to Yin's bed at full speed, threw herself on the quilt and hugged the person on the bed, crying loudly: "Ma Ma, don't die~~~Wow~~Ma Ma~~"

The ear-piercing crying made the man beside the bed frowned even more. He dragged the little persimmon to him and wanted to teach him a lesson, but suddenly he saw the child's crying face like a cat, and his eyes were swollen like a cat's. Like a walnut, and with that silver hair that was probably messed up when he was torn up with Xiaoxu just now, the man's heart suddenly softened, and he could no longer speak the words of reprimand.

"Papa, will Mama die?" The big watery eyes looked at him sadly, and the small chest was still pumping.

As the father, the King of the Void Circle sighed helplessly, and had to accept the fact that this kid, like the one lying on the bed, was his weakness.

Lan Ran stretched out her big hand to touch that wet little face, smoothed out those messy silver hair, and said in a low voice: "Mom won't die, but I'm a little tired, I need to rest."

When the man said this, the spirit pressure that was originally very hostile also eased, and slowly withdrew it.

Sal Apollo only felt a feeling of collapse and resurrection from the dead.The Xiaoxu who were kneeling not far away panted heavily as if they were relieved.

Little Persimmon seemed to believe his dad's words, Dou Da's teardrops had stopped rolling down, he turned his head to look at the person lying on the bed, as if confirming that Ma Ma was really okay, and then jumped into it as if seeking comfort In Lanran's arms, tears and snot rubbed against the man's snow-white clothes, and asked in a muffled voice, "When will Mama wake up?"

Lan Ran patted the little head in her arms and said, "Probably tomorrow, you should go back obediently and don't disturb mom, okay?"

The people in the room were shocked again, who has ever seen such a soft-spoken moment by the majestic king of the virtual circle.A few gossip-minded Xiao Xu couldn't help secretly thinking, Master Lan Ran is so gentle to children, how sweet would he say to His Highness Yin... Hehe.

After finally persuading Little Persimmon, Aizen asked Saar Apollo to take him back to his room to play. As if he had received amnesty, Eight Blades immediately picked up the child and fled the room at the speed of light, lamenting that life is impermanent, life and death are just a thin line.