[Death] Xue Qing Corpse Soul Realm

Aizen put Qingxue gently on the tatami, and was about to leave when Qingxue woke up and pressed Aizen's sleeves.

Aizen approached Qingxue again, almost half lying on the tatami: "What's wrong?"

Holding the clean quilt, Qingxue smelled it vigorously: "Captain Lan Ran likes black tea very much, even the quilt smells like black tea!"

Lan Ran hilariously pulled the long hair that covered Qingxue's face aside, and moved closer, her face was as gentle as ever, but there was a trace of vague ambiguity: "Does it smell good?"

Qingxue turned her head and coughed uncomfortably, even her neck was a little flushed.

Aizen thought that Qingxue was going to hide from her completely tonight, so she turned around and was about to get up, but was pulled back onto the tatami by Qingxue.

There is almost zero distance, the eyes of the two people can no longer hold anything, and only the other's eyes are printed in the pupils.

"Qingxue's eyes are very beautiful, with long and curled eyelashes like butterfly wings." There was a moment of confusion in Lanran's eyes, and was quickly put away by Lanran, so Qingxue didn't see clearly.

Qingxue rolled her big eyes: "Captain Lanran's eyesight is so good!" He raised his hand to attach Lanran's glasses, trying to take them off his handsome face, but was stopped by Lanran: "Qingxue knows that I What are you doing?"

Qingxue nodded slowly, but did not withdraw her hand.

"Then call me 'Jie'!" Lan Ran pinched Qingxue's face domineeringly.

"Jie." The vermilion lips parted lightly, and finally heard the address Lan Ran had been waiting for for a long time today, she lowered her head and rubbed gently on Qingxue's lips, Qingxue opened her eyes wide in fright, and lay stiff on the tatami.

Sensing Qingxue's nervousness, Lanran smiled with satisfaction, held Qingxue's hand, took off her glasses from her face, and revealed her eyes that had been covered up all along: "Just this once, never again!"

Qingxue curled her lips in disdain, thinking: In the future?I live in a nest of maggots, how can I have the time to come and pick your glasses?

As if hearing Qingxue's thoughts, Lanran rubbed Qingxue's long hair and stood up: "I will rescue you!" After speaking, she turned around and walked outside to the study.

"I don't want you to save me! You're happy inside, what are you doing outside? Hmph!" Qing Xue stuck out her tongue towards Lan Ran's back.

"I can't help you!" Lan Ran turned her face sideways, with a gentle curve in the corner of her mouth.

On the first day of the new year, it is already a new year, and it has been foggy since the morning.

Qingxue opened her eyes, saw Aizen sitting beside the tatami, and smiled brightly: "Good morning!"

Lanran pushed a box in front of Qingxue: "This is something I wanted to give you a long time ago, but Ukitake Shishiro preempted it all!"

With a sweep of consciousness, Qingxue knew what was in the box, she was startled, and then relieved: "Thank you!"

"Come out and wash after changing your clothes!" Lan Ran went out: "Want to have breakfast?"

Qingxue put away her smile and nodded: "It's the last meal, of course I want to eat it!"

Aizen nodded, and closed the door from the outside.

Inside the box was a white wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress embroidered with lavender lotus flowers.Qingxue frowned suspiciously, not understanding why Aizen treated her so well, and seemed to care as much for herself as Ukitake, Kyoraku, Unohana, and Byakuya.Thinking of Bai Zai, Qingxue's heart ached.

Unable to figure it out, Qingxue threw her thoughts aside, quickly put on her clothes, smoothed out all the wrinkles, and strode out of the room.

"Qingxue is so beautiful!" Sitting in the dining room, Lan Ran praised Qingxue coming out.

Qingxue raised her head proudly: "I have always been beautiful, nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, how could I be ugly?"

Aizen handed a pair of chopsticks to Qingxue's hands, and then kept serving dishes for Qingxue.

After dinner, Aizen walked to Kuchiki's house after Qingxue.

After a night of fog, Jingling Court has long been immersed in the sea of ​​fog.As the sun rises, a blush is cast in the mist, like life, changing its role with the tumbling 'waves', illusory but real.

When he came to Kuchiki's house, Qingchuan Yuanmeng pulled out the Zanpakuto and pointed at Qingxue: "Shangguan Qingxue, why are you here? As the head of the family who killed the family, what face do you have to come here?"

Pretty face turned cold, even colder than the severe winter snow: "It has nothing to do with you."

Aizen raised his hand, signaled Qingxue not to speak, and then turned to Qingchuan Yuanmeng who was guarding the gate: "Please inform that the captain of the fifth team is here to express his condolences to Captain Kuchiki!"

Qingchuan Yuanmeng glared at Qingxue angrily and said to Lan Ran: "You can enter, but Shangguan Qingxue must not enter."

Lan Ran saw that the god of death in front of him was so stubborn, and his eyes were a little displeased, but his voice was still gentle: "Shangguan Qingxue was ordered to come to Kuchiki's house to pick up things. Are you going to violate the decision of Central Room 46?"

Seeing what Aizen said, Qingchuan Yuanmeng didn't say anything, and ran in to report.

In the mourning hall, Bai Zai, dressed in pure white plain onyx, knelt at the first place, followed by several family elders.Kuchiki Yinling, the head of the Kuchiki family, the head of the four nobles in the world of corpses and souls, passed away. All the nobles in Jingling Court came to express their condolences. The portrait of Ling bowed, and bowed to Bai Zai, the future head of the Kuchiki family.The process is quiet, solemn and orderly.

Suddenly, Bai Zai stood up and looked towards the entrance of the mourning hall.

The quiet mourning hall suddenly became restless, and the crowd automatically opened a way, talking to each other about the girl walking in the middle.

Lanran led Qingxue to the mourning hall under the eyes of everyone, and bowed to the portrait.

Qingxue bowed to salute, when she heard Bai Zai's deep voice: "No need!"

Everyone present looked at the pair of children silently. The two were childhood sweethearts and protected each other. Some nobles who were in the same class as the two still remembered the scene when they fought side by side in the present world.Now, the two are already enemies!How can this be described as a "good fortune tricks people"?

Qingxue straightened her body, turned her head to get closer to Bai Zai, looked back at the portrait of Kuchiki Yinling, and thought of Kuchiki Yinling's last smile, as if something surged from the bottom of her heart: "Master Kuchiki, I'm here to get my things of."

Bai Zai clenched his fists tightly, but finally let go: "Come with me!" After speaking, he walked inside and left the mourning hall.

Qingxue looked at the disgusted and gloating eyes around her, then turned her head to look at Lan Ran: "Please wait for me here, I'll be back as soon as possible." Then followed Bai Zai.

Leaving the mourning hall, Bai Zai led Qingxue around the empty rotten wood house, and finally came to the room before Qingxue.The room furnishings are very simple, wardrobe, tatami and a piano stand, nothing else.

Qingxue took down the guzheng that her grandfather bought for her from the piano stand, took out a bag of clothes from the closet and put it on the guzheng, turned around and walked out with Bai Zai.During the whole process, Bai Zai didn't say a word to Qingxue, and Qingxue didn't say another word.

As he approached the mourning hall, Qingxue suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, and turned his head to avoid it.Bai Zai refused to budge, kicked his right foot horizontally, sweeping toward Qingxue's head.Qingxue was holding the guzheng in both hands and couldn't resist, and was immediately slapped to the ground.The guzheng fell to the ground, making a silent sound, and the misty strings trembled slightly.

The sound of the zither caught the attention of the people in the mourning hall. Ukitake, Kyoraku, and Unoka, who had just arrived, exchanged glances with Aizen and rushed inside, followed by many troublemakers.

Running inside, she saw Qingxue picking up the zither and the package and putting them aside, then rushed towards Bai Zai, the two of them fought like that, but it was obvious that Bai Zai had the upper hand.

'Boom' Bai Zai sent Qingxue flying with a palm.

'Wow' Qingxue spat out a big mouthful of blood, lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, which shows how serious Bai Zai's attack was.

"Don't appear in front of me again, otherwise, I'll kill you!" Bai Zai walked up to Qingxue, looked down at Qingxue, then tidied up and walked back to the mourning hall calmly, kneeling on the cushion.

"Qingxue!" Ukitake finally broke free from Lanran and Jingle's hands, and strode towards Qingxue who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, but his fast walking caused discomfort in his body: "cough cough cough...cough cough..."

Qingxue shook her head and looked up at the sky: "It's okay, Fuzhu!" After speaking, her hand was held by Unoka, and the turquoise ghost path slowly flowed into Qingxue's body: "Atonement?"

"No, it's because your mind is disturbed, and your shots are not smooth!" Qingxue stood up after Uzhihua withdrew the ghost way, wiped the blood from her mouth, closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was already a clear and indifferent : "Let's go out, don't be seen as a joke here."

"Do you know that you are still lying there?" Lan Ran wiped the ashes from Qingxue's face with his hands, grabbed the package on the ground, and looked at the people who were discussing: "I think everyone's condolences are not over yet, please go back to the mourning hall and concentrate on it." Send Captain Kuchiki away."

Jingle looked at Aizen, and picked up the zither in dissatisfaction: "Ah~ Isn't it too disrespectful to Captain Kuchiki to still gather here?"

Jingle and Aizen greeted the onlookers back to the mourning hall, and Unohana, Ukitake, and Qingxue followed the crowd back to the mourning hall.Just when everyone thought that Qingxue would run away in despair, Qingxue staggered slowly, walked up to Bai Zai and squatted down, looked at Bai Zai, opened her mouth, her white teeth were covered with blood, It looked a little weird.

The two looked at each other quietly like this, Qingxue's brown eyes were filled with a brilliance that Bai Zai couldn't understand, but Bai Zai's gray-purple pupils were completely silent, completely becoming the iceberg of the future with facial paralysis.

"Haha~" Qingxue smiled, tears streaming down her face, she turned her head to look at Kuchiki Yinling's portrait: "I have worked so hard for so many years, but finally failed, completely defeated. Your accomplice! Kuchimu Yinling, I am so honored! You have won!"

"Please don't make noise in grandfather's mourning hall. As a sinner, please leave quickly and don't appear in front of me again." Bai Zai said expressionlessly.

"Didn't you say 'don't say it twice'?" Qingxue said with a smile, "You told me just now!"

"Qingxue!" Uzhihua stepped forward to pull Qingxue up, but was dodged by Qingxue.

Qingxue didn't respond to Mao Zhihua, but kept looking at Bai Zai, and leaned into Bai Zai's ear: "What should I do? I will come back after 32 years!"

Covering her lips and chuckling, Qingxue stood up: "Remember, it's 32 years!" Walking in front of Aizen and Jingle, Qingxue made a ninety-degree bow, took the zither and the package: "Captain Fuzhu, Lan Captain Dye, Captain Unohana, and Band Leader Jing thank you very much for your care, let’s stop here, I’m going to the nest of maggots.”

"Qingxue~" Seeing Qingxue's indifferent attitude, Fuzhu wished he could rush to the central room 46 to intercede for Qingxue.

Qingxue looked at Uzhihua, nodded slightly, and walked out.When she reached the door, Qingxue stopped in her tracks, turned around and smiled badly: "Old man, what should we do? Your funeral ceremony has become my farewell party!"

"Shangguan Qingxue, please be more respectful in your words!" An old lady stood up, pointed at Qingxue angrily and scolded.

Qingxue put her finger on her lips: "Etiquette, etiquette, noble etiquette must not be discarded!" Waved to the old lady, and left with a arrogant smile.

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