Lu Liangwei was still slightly skeptical when she heard this. “But the current Emperor of the Yan Kingdom has been on the throne for so many years and has earned the loyalty of the people. It won’t be easy for Youyou to get the throne back.”
“Without the late Emperor’s will, this would be a difficult matter, but Yuan Zheng does have the document and Youyou is indeed the legitimate heir to the throne. On top of that, the Yan Kingdom is currently facing fierce internal conflict. Youyou has a chance of winning if he desires to reclaim the throne,” Long Yang explained.
Lu Liangwei did not ask any more questions when she saw how confident Long Yang was. He must already have a proper plan in place; the man would not do anything without certainty.
However, there was still one thing tugging at her mind. “Why would you help Youyou, Your Majesty?”
Long Yang had eaten his fill. He placed his chopsticks down and looked at her soulfully. “What do you think of Beitang You?”
Lu Liangwei was caught off guard by the sudden usage of that unfamiliar name and did not react to it immediately.
However, she soon remembered that Youyou was royalty from the Yan Kingdom, it would only make sense for his surname to be Beitang. She found it rather agreeable.
“I’ve always thought of Youyou as my younger brother,” she replied sincerely.
“There you go then. Since you consider Beitang You a brother to you, I’m more than happy to help him out.” There was a small smile on Long Yang’s lips.
Lu Liangwei understood his intentions and hugged his arm. She looked at him with her beautiful, bright eyes. “Are you helping Youyou because of me?”
“Of course. Otherwise, why would I be such a busybody?” Long Yang raised an eyebrow.
