Chapter 87 - Chapter 87 087. tacit coordination

As a mother, she naturally doted more on her son. How could she control her emotions like how Prime Minister Wang did?

"Crown Princess Jing, Ling'er is about to die from drinking too much, how can you treat him like this, are you planning to beat him to death?"

In the face of Lady Wang's reprimand, Liu Ruo Qing did not try to defend herself.

Yan Yuan stood at the side, and from start to end, he did not say a single word, and only looked at Liu Ruo Qing's situation with a smile that was not a smile.

Sometimes, against someone who had abandoned himself to despair, this hooligan would be even more useful.

He could clearly see that Wang Xuan Ling's condition was a little different. Naturally, Liu Ruo Qing could see this point as well.

She squatted in front of Wang Xuan Ling, ignored Lady Wang's resentful expression and said: "How about it, have you considered it yet? Was he planning to redress Miss Shen's grievances, or was he planning to die with her just like that? I will come over with Prince when you decide what to do. Hopefully, I won't be coming to your funeral the next time I come. "

Liu Ruo Qing's words were spoken rather harshly. Although it did not catch the words spoken, all of them were reasonable.

Although Prime Minister Wang could not take it anymore, he did not defend his son.

Liu Ruo Qing walked back to Yan Yuan's side and stuck close to his arm, acting spoiled: "Let's go, Prince, let's not waste our time on this trash who doesn't even have the ability to avenge our beloved's death. I'll come out in the morning and haven't even eaten breakfast, I'll starve to death.

Seeing the craftiness reflected in her bright eyes, Yan Yuan moved his lips and said in an extremely cooperative tone, "Alright."

His hand, which was wrapped around Liu Ruo Qing's small hand that was in front of his chest, held tightly onto Liu Ruo Qing's warm palm as he turned around and walked out.

This was the first time Yan Yuan had held hands like this, causing Liu Ruo Qing to stare blankly for a moment. Something seemed to have suddenly slipped through his mind, and he stared blankly for a moment, feeling somewhat startled when he saw Yan Yuan's expression.

The Prime Minister Wang couple did not expect Yan Yuan to leave as soon as he said he would, and their expressions became anxious.

This matter, if handed over to Prince, there might be a way out. If Prince also didn't care, Xuan Ling would really die wrongly.

The two of them were extremely anxious, but their own son was decadent to the point of not saying anything at all.

Just as Yan Yuan was about to leave with Liu Ruo Qing, in the originally stifling room, came Wang Xuan Ling's hoarse voice due to the effects of the alcohol.

"Prince Jing."

As if he had already expected Wang Xuan Ling to speak, Liu Ruo Qing raised his eyebrows in satisfaction and looked at Yan Yuan. The two of them turned around.

This was the second sentence Wang Xuan Ling said since Shen Yuan was killed yesterday.

He raised his scarlet eyes, and looked at Yan Yuan and Yue Yang. Under his bitter smile, he was filled with pain and self-blame.

He stood up from the ground, the wound on his forehead still exposed from Liu Ruo Qing's smashing of the wine bottle.

Although Liu Ruo Qing's previous actions were a little scary, she was still able to control her strength appropriately. Thus, although Wang Xuan Ling had lost a bit of blood, it was not very serious.

"Has Young Master Wang thought it through?"

Yan Yuan raised his eyebrows indifferently, his expression still looking very calm.

Wang Xuan Ling's footsteps were shaky, but even though he was dispirited, his eyes looked much more clear-headed than before.

"Xuan Ling, hurry up and tell us what happened."

Madam Wang urged Wang Xuan Ling. She really did not wish for such an outstanding child to be unjustly accused.

Yan Yuan and Yue Shan followed his instructions and went to the chair at the side and sat down. The Prime Minister Wang and Yue Yang also sat down, the two old men nervously stared at Wang Xuan Ling.

Thinking about the dead Shen Yuan, Wang Xuan Ling's eyes reddened again, but, with Yan Yuan and Liu Ruo Qing here, he could not lose his composure, and could only endure the pain in his heart.

"A few days ago, I received a letter from Yuan Er. She told me that she was pregnant with my child, and at that time, I was ordered to go to the southwest to provide relief for the disaster. When I received Yuan Er's letter, it was already almost done. "She committed suicide …"

Although he tried his best to not let himself lose control of himself in front of Yan Yuan, in the end, Wang Xuan Ling still could not hold back his tears.

Liu Ruo Qing kept sizing up Wang Xuan Ling's expression. That kind of painful and self-reproaching expression was something that even an actor with great acting skills couldn't display, it didn't seem to be a lie.

"You said that Miss Shen committed suicide?"

Liu Ruo Qing grabbed onto one of the key points and asked.

Wang Xuan Ling clenched his teeth, endured his emotions, looked at Liu Ruo Qing, and nodded, "This is what the people from Shen Mansion told me."

So Shen Yuan had committed suicide. No wonder the people at the yamen did not come to arrest Wang Xuan Ling. At the beginning, she thought that the yamen would only do this because of their status as Prime Minister Wang.

"If that's the case, then why are the people from the Shen family still causing trouble in front of the gate of the Residence of General?"

Wang Xuan Ling's eyes turned red once again, "The coroner found out that Yuan Er is already more than a month old. The Shen family felt that she committed suicide because I hurt her reputation, and couldn't stand the rumors."

As he spoke till here, he paused for a moment. It could be seen that he was indeed trying his best to control his emotions, and he did not want to lose control of himself in front of Yan Yuan. After pausing for a while, he said, "It is true, I caused Yuan Er's death.

When the Prime Minister Wang couple heard their son speak of the truth, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Hearing his son say this, yesterday, they really thought that he was the one who killed them. No wonder the people from the yamen did not come to the Prime Minister's Residence.

Just when Liu Ruo Qing was analyzing all these things secretly in her heart and looked at Yan Yuan, she saw that he also sat on the chair without saying a word. Her lips were pursed slightly, but her expression was still as indifferent as usual.

"This matter, This King has more or less understood."

After a moment of silence, Yan Yuan stood up from the chair and walked towards Liu Ruo Qing, "Let's go, let's return to the Duke's Mansion first."