The interior of the ship was luxurious, the entire structure made of expensive wood, smooth and warm, like a precious jade.
In the center stood an incense burner. The aroma curled upwards, as if one were in a celestial realm. To the right was a jade bed, draped with light purple curtains, appearing like a waterfall from beyond the heavens.
On the west side of the bedroom, there was a large terrace with a view of the river scenery.
"Truly knows how to enjoy life, lying in bed, watching the grand river scenery, indeed beautiful."
Li Xian whispered softly.
He lifted the light purple curtain and saw the silhouette of a lady, but was at a loss for words. What he saw on the jade bed was a lady in a subtle situation. She was sitting cross-legged, her posture graceful, her eyes slightly closed.
Like a fairy in meditation.
