Wen Caishang uses silk to search for, nursing her wounds while pursuing her loved one. The Silkworm Robe Mismatched Jade Technique displays its miraculous effects, quite formidable. She packed sufficient silver taels, the exotic horse chases the moon, pulling the Fragrant Jade Treasure Carriage. Swift as the wind, but since Li Xian is already far away, she only knows the general direction. Much time was spent fruitlessly.
Inside the carriage.
A jade table stands sideways, fragrant curtains hang down. Her silken dress clings softly to her skin, hazy like gauze, she wants to cover yet hide. Enchantingly soft and charming, her long hair is tied up, fixed with silver hairpins, with two strands of hair slightly drooping. Supporting her head with her left hand, her fair toes slightly pointed. Though her heart is filled with anger, her face shows none, her alluring eyes slightly closed, practicing the Silkworm Jade Skill.
