The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 900 Directly Pinning You Down_1

Chapter 900: Chapter 900 Directly Pinning You Down_1

"Everyone has heard there are White Spiders atop White Blind Mountain, but no one has ever seen White Spider silk. How did you... where did you get this from? Could it be you took on another task? Hm?"

He speculated.

"Haha."

Lin Caisang chuckled.

"I knew you’d never guess; this White Spider silk is from the piece of thousand-needles jade we bought together last time. After melting it, all I got were these two bundles of White Spider silk."

She gestured with both hands in front of her.

"But really, this White Spider silk is quite useful. On this trip to White Blind Mountain, I even want to catch some White Spiders to raise. I don’t know if I’ll be able to catch any, though. It’s just a little troublesome when it comes to making clothes."

"You..."

Ya Molian helplessly glanced at her.

This girl always wanted to clutch anything good she saw to her chest.

But then again, if the White Spider silk is really that good, then taking advantage of this trip to White Blind Mountain, they might as well catch some.

"As you wish, we’ll catch more White Spiders on White Blind Mountain," he said.

Lin Caisang: "..."

Did her Brother Molian really think White Spiders were that easy to catch? Even wondering whether they’ll catch some more? It was uncertain if they would even find any.

"White Spider silk has the effect of keeping you warm. Along with the ice silkworms from last time, which I also raised using medicinal herbs, it will be good for your body. You should wear it first. Later on, when we have more ice silkworm and White Spider silk, I’ll make you a few more sets to change into."

She said.

"Okay."

Having heard her, Ya Molian naturally agreed.

He stood up and looked toward the direction of the carriage, then spoke to her.

"Wait for a moment, I’ll go change and come back."

"Alright."

Lin Caisang nodded.

It was a good time for her to find out whether the clothes she made by hand suited him or not.

However, when Ya Molian emerged once more from the carriage, dressed in a pure white robe, not only the steward Xin and others but even Zhe Jue and Jiang Zuo were taken aback.

The Prince Mo, who was regarded by the Wei State as the king of darkness, when did he ever wear white garments? That was something they dared not even imagine.

And looking at Ya Molian in his flowing white robe, even in the night, he seemed as if descended from the heavens, like someone who had stepped out of a painting.

"Tsk."

Lin Caisang could only click her tongue lightly, her brows slightly knitted.

"Had I known, I should have dyed the threads black."

"What’s wrong, doesn’t it look good?" Ya Molian, puzzled, asked her.

Her expression seemed regretful about giving him these clothes. But in reality, the white robe was his own addition to the inner garment she had made for him.

"It’s not that it doesn’t look good, it’s just..."

Lin Caisang, almost animal-like, twitched her nose, looking somewhat unwilling.

"What is it?" Ya Molian inquired.

"I’m afraid that if you go out in these clothes, there might be some ignorant people who would try to pounce on you," Lin Caisang said.

"Heh."

Ya Molian couldn’t help but chuckle.

"Does Sang’er have so little confidence in me? Besides you, no one dares to tackle me. Don’t worry."

"Hmph."

Lin Caisang snorted coldly, saying nothing more.

On the side, steward Xin and his companions couldn’t hear clearly the conversation between the two, only knowing that Prince Mo had changed into a new outfit in the carriage, not aware that the clothes were a gift from Lin Caisang.

But seeing Lin Caisang and Ya Molian conversing as if no one else was around, steward Xin felt uneasy, as if cats were scratching at his heart.