(TL Note: Apparently, it was their way of doing a facepalm)Jin Lan saw him stop and tugged the rope. “Mr Pee Stance, do you want me to remove the cloth?”Zhui Feng quivered and started to walk as fast as his legs could go.At the doors of the Travelling Prince’s mansion, Zhu Yu who went back to report was raising his head and looking around in expectation. That was because Yu Yan had said that Jin Lan would bring Zhui Feng right to the doorsteps within an hour. Indeed, Zhui Feng had returned, however he did not expect him to return in such a manner. What surprised him further was that Zhui Feng had attracted a large crowd behind him.Zhu Yu was unable to spend any time to worry about Zhui Feng as he quickly shut the door and went in to find the owner.Jin Lan kicked Zhui Feng and smiled with ill-intent, “A friend in need is a friend indeed!”There was silence, neither party moved. There wasn’t any movement outside the door, the crowds eyes were shining with expectation, they carried their lanterns and were prepared to watch a good show.*Creak* The vermillion door finally reopened, Yu Yan who was wearing red stepped out and swept his surrounding. The crowds which were whispering amongst themselves suddenly quietened down.Jin Lan tilted her head and looked at the concubines who followed behind, beaming “Oh! Preparing for a funeral? How lively!”The bunch of concubines’ eyes were red.The prince’s mansion was not covered in white, nor was Yu Yan, even the concubines were gorgeously dressed. If it were not for the servant wrapped in white, it would be under an impression the the Prince was having a feast.
“Hua Jin Lan! Do not be rude!”