Too high to reach

Chapter 225 Both Showing Weakness
Li Jing frowned for a moment, then relaxed.

He disliked women crying and complaining. He believed that if something was wrong, one should talk things out. What problem could crying solve?
But considering that she is sick now...

So his tone softened: "Alright! You've been in this household for so many years, you naturally know that I've always been like this."

Consort Feng didn't speak, but she was internally retorting: You don't treat Mo Yi the same way!

"The imperial physician just said that you are just tired and have caught a cold, which is why you have a fever. When people are not feeling well, their mood will be bad and they will easily overthink. Don't worry, you will be fine after a couple of days of rest."

"Um... then, when you have time, could you come and keep Liniang company?" Feng Liniang asked, blinking her hazy eyes.

The scene was quite beautiful, but Li Jing's approach to this was like herding a sow through a narrow alley: straightforward and direct. She thought to herself: "I'm not a doctor, what good would it do me to keep you company?"

But looking at her, he couldn't bring himself to say it. "I'll do my best. There's nothing much going on at home, so you should just rest for a few days. Also... Granny Zhao's daughter is leaving tomorrow, so she should be free. If necessary, let her take over the household matters for now..."

"..." Feng Liniang coughed suddenly, released her grip on Li Jing's hand, and covered her mouth and nose.

Originally, she just wanted to take advantage of her unwell condition to show weakness and act coquettishly in order to gain the prince's favor.

The prince has been married for almost a month now. Next, I can go to the concubines' courtyards. Ideally, his first visit would be to my place, to give me face. Besides… I still want to have more children…

Unexpectedly, after feigning weakness for so long, she received this response!
I almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing her cough violently, Li Jing was at a loss. "Are you feeling even more uncomfortable? Where's the medicine? Someone, is it ready yet?" he asked outside.

"No! No, Your Highness, I'm fine." Consort Feng quickly stopped her, "It's just... cough cough, I choked."

Now that there were no maids in the room, Li Jing got up, picked up the teapot on the small table, and poured a cup of tea.

Consort Feng took the drink and, after a while, said, "Your Highness, I am really fine. Our manor hasn't held such a large banquet in several years. I was a little nervous... Yesterday, I kept asking the maids to inquire, afraid of making a mistake. Fortunately, everyone gave me positive feedback, and once I relaxed, my illness flared up... It's alright, I'll be fine after a day's rest."

Li Jing nodded: "Don't push yourself, your health is the most important thing. You still have Shao Ge'er to take care of, don't let him catch it. If it really comes down to it, I'll send someone to call Granny Zhao."

"No need, no need!" This infuriated Consort Feng. Why wasn't he going to stop? "My lord, Granny Zhao has been busy for our daughter for quite some time. Let her rest for a couple of days. Besides, our daughter is gone, but our grandson is still here. Children need time to adjust, so let her stay home and take care of him. Anyway, there's not much else to do. I'll see how things go first, and if it's not suitable, then I'll have her come back."

“Okay. Also, Tian is exceptionally talented in accounting, and the Princess Consort…” Li Jing was about to say that the Princess Consort also knew some things, but then she thought that her shop would be opening after the New Year! She would probably be very busy.

"She'll decide for now. You decide for yourself, don't force yourself."

Consort Feng nodded: "Understood. Your Highness, you may go about your business..."

She was exhausted: This man was completely lacking in charm; if they continued talking, who knows who he would bring to help her manage the household!

Li Jing stood up. "Then you should rest first. If anything happens, quickly send someone to call me."

"Yes." Consort Feng nodded quickly.

Mo Yi returned to her bedroom, dismissed the maids, and sat down at the round table... taking long breaths to calm herself.

Although I knew I would face these challenges before I married into the family, looking at the Crown Prince's residence today... this is a family I have to face.

But... she kept imagining in her mind: what did they say to each other when she left? What kind of interaction did they have?
The thought that Consort Feng might weakly lean into the prince's arms...

I immediately got goosebumps all over. No, I can't handle this...

Because just thinking about these things makes my heart ache, and tears flow uncontrollably... I simply can't control it.

I stood up and took a few deep breaths. I applied some powder, stretched, and decided I couldn't think about it anymore. Maybe I should go do some work?
"Your Highness," Hongyan called out.

"Hmm." Li Jing returned.

Back so soon? !

A surge of joy welled up in Mo Yi's heart, and she hurriedly went to greet him, "Your Highness, how is Consort Feng?"

"It's nothing serious. After taking the medicine and sweating it out, and then taking a nap, you should be fine."

Li Jing sat down, and Mo Yi quickly poured him tea.

“In the past, Zhao Mama and Feng Shi jointly managed the household affairs. Later, Zhao Mama had other important matters to attend to and could not take care of this place, so she took over the management herself. But I have not been home much, and there are no major events on weekdays, so I can manage.”

"But during this time, we had our engagement, our wedding, the New Year... so many things to do. She's a very strong-willed person, wanting to handle everything perfectly, so she's exhausted." Mo Yi nodded. "This year, Granny Zhao has been busy with my affairs, as well as the business and my daughter... Consort Feng has indeed worked very hard."

“Yes. Granny Zhao’s daughter is leaving tomorrow, so I just told Madam Feng that it wouldn’t work… so Granny Zhao can take care of things for a while…”

"..." Mo Yi looked at Li Jing in surprise.

"what happened?"

"You really say that?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Li Jing asked, puzzled.

Then he "understood," saying, "Oh, things at home are quite messy. You've just entered the manor and still have shops to open, so you can't take care of things right now. We'll talk about managing the household once you've settled down. This household will eventually be handed over to you. However, if you have a few capable subordinates, things will be much easier for you."

Mo Yi lowered her head, laughing so hard her whole body trembled: It's true that Consort Feng is not feeling well, but she made such a big commotion to let the Prince know and feel sorry for her.

But the prince's pity... meant that Zhao Mama should take over managing the household so that she could get some rest...

That's absolutely hilarious!

Now, she probably has to say she's recovered even though she's not.

Huh? With the prince's intelligence, he couldn't have thought of these things? Could it be that he's too high-minded, so he doesn't even care about these little tricks?
She laughed even harder, trembling with laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Jing glanced at her, displeased. If you're going to laugh, then laugh openly. What kind of talk is this, trying to suppress it like this?

“Your Highness…” Mo Yi said softly.

"what happened?"

"Um……"

"Speak your mind."

"Your Highness, we've been married for almost a month. Shouldn't I arrange for you to start visiting the various courtyards?"

Li Jing hadn't expected her to ask that question, and he himself hadn't thought about it either.

"What, you don't want to?"

Mo Yi gritted her teeth, "Now, I don't want to." Then she hurriedly explained, "Your Highness, this is just a little thought of mine. If Your Highness insists on following the rules... I won't be jealous, I won't stop you, I will arrange everything for you..."

Li Jing watched her silently, making Mo Yi feel uneasy and unsure of what to do with her hands and feet.

"It's just that I'm still a little lost..." she said, bowing her head.

Li Jing finally spoke, "Actually, right now, I don't really have that much on my mind. It's just... my queen, these things are a part of my life."

"I understand..."

Li Jing suddenly smiled, "Do you really like me? Are you reluctant to let me go elsewhere?" He gently stroked the stray hairs at Mo Yi's temple.

Mo Yi lowered his head and remained silent.

"I can't guarantee what will happen in the future. But for now... okay, I'll agree."

Mo Yi was both shy and happy, and gently nestled into the prince's arms, her face so hot that Li Jing could feel the heat.

"To please the princess, I've sacrificed a lot of fun. How will the princess make up for that?"

After saying that, he picked her up and put her on the bed...

Consort Feng was very unlucky.

The prince is very tough.

Mo Yishi borrowed it well.