Full-time mage: random treasure chest, I am crazy about it

Chapter 346 Chapter 349. The Fall of Blanche
"Really...really?" Blanche was stunned for a moment, her silver-moon-like eyes showing some fluctuations.

Obviously, this would never be like this if it were a normal Blanche.

However, today's Blanche is different, and even occasionally has a little emotion.

Lin Chuan directly proved it with actions.

Then, Lin Chuan slowly approached...

Normally, Blanche would definitely refuse if she didn't want to do it at this time.

But it's different now. At this moment, Blanche looks like a girl with a low mentality.

Seeing that Concubine Blanche didn't push her away, Lin Chuan became bolder.

The skin on Blanche's face looked very tight, and her legs were wrapped in moon-white trousers, which were thin and straight. The moment Lin Chuan took possession of it, a clear vest line could still be seen on her small waist.

Blanche is a naturally beautiful, charming and charming woman.

Even though she was born perfectly, this woman has an amazing figure!

Among the women he knows, she is definitely the best in terms of figure!
If you put on high heels and tight jeans, and if you bend over again, your legs will look so slim...

The face of an angel, the figure of a devil.

It is extremely cold in the Holy Inquisition today. The snow outside is rustling like clothes falling off, and the fire in the house is crackling, as if it is hinting at an explosion.

Even though it's extremely cold outside, the stoves in the city are so warm that you won't get cold even if you don't cover them.

Being able to do this in the snowy mountains is a unique experience in life.

Lin Chuan was obviously addicted to it.

The snow continued to fall, and from time to time I heard a pile of snow falling on the eaves, but the sound did not disturb anyone's sleep.

……

The next day
"dong dong dong"

"dong dong dong"

There were knocks on the door, which disturbed people's sleep.

After Lin Chuan woke up, he did not open the door.

Concubine Blanche, on the other hand, looked shocked and confused, but in her mind, she remembered what happened after yesterday.

To this day, she is still a little confused.

How could it be possible to be so confused...

The most important point is that I asked for it later.

Lin Chuan looked at the dull Blanche and reminded: "It's Heidi."

"I...what should I do?" Blanche asked at a loss.

"I'll hide it first."

"Thank you." Blanche said softly.

After Lin Chuan responded, he hid directly.

After Lin Chuan left, Blanche also opened the door to let Heidi in. "Teacher, Teacher Jialan asked me to pay homage to Yu Lai's tomb after arriving at the Holy Inquisition Court. I don't know the specific location. Does Teacher Blanche know?" Heidi asked.

"I know, but please wait for me, I need to change my clothes." Blanche said.

"Then I'll wait for you." Heidi responded.

"Okay." After Blanche responded, she invited Heidi to come in.

But when she entered the house, Blanche saw that a piece of the sheet was missing, and she hurriedly walked over to cover it with the quilt.

Heidi didn't pay attention to this, but sat outside and waited quietly.

After confirming that nothing was wrong, Blanche blushed and started to pack up.

When the two of them packed up and came out, Lin Chuan happened to walk by the door.Looking at Blanche and Heidi, he asked: "What are you two planning to do?"

"Let's go pay homage to Yu Lai." Blanche responded unnaturally.

"Are you coming too?" Heidi invited.

"Okay." Lin Chuan naturally did not refuse.

Heidi was very happy when she saw Lin Chuan agreeing immediately.It seemed that Lin Chuan at least cared about her.

In fact, how did she know that just now, Lin Chuan was sorry for her.

The Hall of the Gods is a symbol of the Holy Inquisition. Its appearance is not much different from some luxurious halls, but its Tianhua Dome is a world-class work of art, with a total of 330 paintings of different religions. The gods stand without any sense of peace on the top of a sky arc. It can be said that it interprets all the recognized beliefs in the world. It is complex but not complicated. Each intertwined picture and background means a meaning that will never be forgotten. Stories and inheritance….
Some artists can sit here and study for ten years without getting bored, but recently the heavy snow has closed, and it has become difficult for those weak poets and artists to reach this high-altitude place in the Alps, and many who will come here have their own reason.

Lin Chuan didn't have much interest in this place, and Yu Lai was probably taken away by the Red Devils.

Yulai's tomb is under a snow-ice cliff east of the Holy Secrecy. If you want to go out of the range of the peak and sky screen, the Holy Secrecy will choose a place. This snow-capped mountain is full of uncultivated aura. Coming here to practice is like getting the blessing of a primary soul-cultivating magic weapon.

The footprints left along the way were covered by goose feather snow soon. Even in the early morning, it is difficult to see any sunlight here. The sky and the earth are always dark and unclear, ruled by the vast white. Generally, you can barely see it until noon. until the sun shines.

Not long after, they finally saw the ice cliff. They were under the ice cliff. Large ice bamboo shoots hung down from the jaws of the ice cliff to a position close to the ground. They were as sharp as spears, but crystal clear.

Under these hanging ice bamboo shoots, there was a square tombstone. The tombstone was half covered with snow, and the words on it were also obscured by the ice. Blanche carefully cleaned the tombstone and then prepared it. A handful of snow lavender was placed in front of the tomb.

The two of them stood there with their hands folded on their full chests, their heads slightly lowered, and they were reading some commemorative words for the dead. It sounded like singing, and the whispers were gentle and slightly sad.

Although Lin Chuan was aware of it, he did not speak.

Because he knew exactly who took the girl away.

Then they went back.

Go back to your room.

Back at her residence, Blanche soaked in the bathtub, recalling the madness last night, her face flushed, and she felt uncomfortable all over. Then, she patted her cheek, forced herself to wake up, and muttered: "Just think of it as last night. It’s a dream…”

Compared to Blanche, Lin Chuan was very excited and overjoyed.

All in all, the experience is richer than ever.

As time passed, Blanche was also calming down, and Lin Chuan did not disturb her during this period.

Unknowingly, the day of trial came quickly. The result of this trial was without any surprises. Lin Chuan made no mistakes. Neither the Heresy nor the Holy Inquisition could prove that Lin Chuan killed intentionally.

(End of this chapter)