Chapter 493.2 - Persuasion, showing affection (Part 2) (1/2)

“Chujiu, this elder sister-in-law, doesn’t mean that.” Princess Fushou Zhang was dumbfounded when she heard those words.

Lin Chujiu was out of context. She doesn’t mean it that way, alright?

The Crown Prince also hurriedly explained, “Imperial Aunt, you listen, this crown prince is not reprimanding you.” Just kidding, how dare Lin Chujiu blamed him? Although he doesn’t believe that his imperial uncle will read Lin Chujiu’s letter, what if he does, right?

In case Xiao Tianyao had a good relationship with Lin Chujiu and he wanted Lin Chujiu to write to him every day. And Lin Chujiu said that she will stop because he scolded her, then won’t he become the sinner?

“Really? Did I hear it wrong?” Lin Chujiu stared blankly at the Crown Prince and Princess Fushou Zhang: “Eldest Princess, your highness the Crown Prince, didn’t you say that it was wrong for me to write to wangye every day?”

“It’s not wrong, but… …” Princess Fushou Zhang thought for a while and then found a good reason. “You and Tianyao are newly married couples, so it’s only normal to communicate frequently.”

Although she also felt that what Lin Chujiu said, that Xiao Tianyao asked her to write to him every day, was only a lie, but what if it’s true?

She doesn’t want to bet on the possibility of 1 in 10,000. It was not a good thing to be targeted by Xiao Tianyao.

“What the Eldest Imperial Aunt said is right, but you should also be considerate. Imperial Uncle is busy on the front line. Don’t do trifle things to harass Uncle. It may affect the front line battles.” The Crown Prince didn’t want to fell into trouble but also didn’t want to deny his words.

Lin Chujiu nodded her head again and again, and when they finished speaking, she looked at the shadow guard and said: “Have you heard the words of the Crown Prince and the Eldest Princess? Remember, when someone asks you about it, simply tell the truth.”

“This subordinate understand.” The shadow guard lowered his head so that no one could see the smile on his lips.

“Chujiu, what do you mean?” Princess Fushou Zhang had a feeling of being calculated, but couldn’t think of what was wrong.