Mrs. Feng is A and Sa

Lu Diandian received the call that night.

The old lady who always looked at her unhappy, her tone was much gentler than before.

He even affectionately called her "Dian Dian".

"In a few days, you will also go to the water-avoiding courtyard. There is an assessment over there. If you want to be with Yanting, you must participate."

Lu Diandian opened his lips and was about to speak, but the other side hung up directly.

The man came in from the outside just in time to hear her call "old lady".

Feng Yanting's expression froze almost immediately, "Did she look for you?"

"Enah, let me go to take part in some assessment."

Lu Diandian raised his head, blinked at him a few times with clean eyes, pinched the corner of his clothes with his fingers, "Why do you want to be with you, do you have to go through the same test as the concubine?"

The man hugged her with his arms weakly, and put one hand on her hair, fiddled with it once and for all, as if there was a fragrance in the hair, which made people reluctant to move away, so he responded in a low voice, "Well, It is."

She raised her face, put her arms around the man's waist, and leaned half of her face in his arms. When she spoke in a low voice, her voice was extremely soft, "It's really hard to be with you, isn't it?"

Feng Yanting did not deny it.

His palm came down and landed on her shoulder.

After lightly stroking her, she stayed on the girl's cheek, her black eyes determined, "As long as you think about it, it's never difficult."

"what."

A hint of playfulness finally appeared in Lu Diandian's eyes, and he blinked at him, "Then do I still have to go for this assessment? It won't be a good thing just by looking at it."

The old lady's temperament, coaxing herself to go over in such a good voice, is probably not hiding a nest of bad thoughts.

Feng Yanting's movement of stroking her cheek paused, his bony long fingers landed on her earlobe, and pinched it lightly.

"Well... To become Mrs. Feng, you have to go."

Lu Diandian was downcast all of a sudden.

She bit her lip, looking a little unhappy, and simply took back the hand holding him.

Feng Yanting narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and clasped her waist, and directly hugged her onto the bed.

The thin and distinct body hangs on her body, the familiar breath of a man lingers on the tip of her nose, and there is also a faint fragrance of body wash.

Lu Diandian put his hands in front of his face, and the word "rejection" was written on his innocent face.

"don't want?"

She nodded.

The slender fingers are tangled together, and a pair of big eyes are flickering, "So, is there any other way to avoid the water house?"

The man looked down at her slightly, clasped her chin with his long fingers, and asked lightly, "Want a simpler way?"

"Have you?" Lu Diandian's eyes lit up, as if he wanted to put his face on his nose.

Feng Yanting raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly, "Yes, I am pregnant with a child."

Lu Diandian, "..."

She moved her cheeks away almost immediately, and pushed the man on her body away indiscriminately, while she groped her way into the quilt, and said, "Forget it, forget it, then I'll go."

"By the way... look at the medicine sold in Lin Xiaoxiao's gourd."

Feng Yanting didn't say much, just lay beside her, and assured in a deep voice, "Feng family's routine rules, the old lady can't find any opportunities to make things difficult, and I will go with you when the time comes."

"do not."

Lu Diandian was helpless.

She only buried half of her face in the pillow, looked at the man's resolute side face, and muttered in a low voice, "There's no reason why the empress dowager wants to draft a girl, but the emperor himself went to stand on the platform."

The light in the room is a little dark.

She turned sideways, only seeing the man's facial features covered with a layer of dim light, even so, the lines of the side face were neat and beautiful.

Lu Diandian suddenly giggled.

"Speaking of which, coveting your beauty requires some effort."

The man frowned slightly, "What?"

But she seemed to think of something funny, she turned her back to him, some strange images appeared in her mind, and waved to the man, "It's nothing, just go to sleep."

Feng Yanting stared at her clean face for a long time, even though the girl tried her best to close her eyes to sleep, she could still see the faint smile on her face.

He didn't speak, just lay behind the girl.

He stretched out his long arms just to hold her in his arms, and when he found the faint fragrance on her body, he was finally satisfied.

"Good night."

……

For several days.

Lu Diandian specially prepared for this so-called Concubine Selection Ceremony.

The teachers in the family who are responsible for teaching etiquette and various basic skills are gathered together.

But when she got to the shelter, she suddenly found a wooden shelf in front of the girls next to her.

What the hell?
She looked at her second uncle inexplicably.

The latter, as this year's host, naturally sat on the stage dignifiedly.

When meeting Shang Lu Diandian's eyes, he moved to the side uncomfortably.

"Second uncle, what are you going to do?"

Instead, a young girl next to him asked everyone's doubts.

Soon someone echoed, "That's right, isn't it all about etiquette and talent in previous years?"

"There are also cultural heritage and so on. I finished my master's degree and started my doctorate for this. Don't you say that this year there will be no assessment for these things?"

As we all know, the previous Mrs. Mo was selected through this assessment.

It was the old lady who did the questions according to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and finally picked the girl who was the first in each category.

At that time, Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo were very affectionate after their marriage, and it became a good story for a while.

The second uncle was only chased and asked by a group of girls, and his head suddenly became dizzy.

He just quickly explained, "The last time was more than 30 years ago, so there is nothing wrong with changing the tricks!"

He can't just say that the old lady is targeting someone, and the rest of them are nothing more than being implicated!

Lu Diandian raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a smile, "Changing patterns to embroidery?"

No one else knew these wooden shelves, but she knew them.

It is obvious that it is to make people show the embroidery!
The second uncle met her clear eyes, almost lost face, and simply admitted, "Yes, it is embroidery. This is a consensus decision after we discussed it. If you have any opinions... just hide it and don't say it!"

"Second uncle...it's not fair!"

"Yeah, we don't at all."

"How old is it, is there anyone still embroidering?"

There was a commotion below.

These girls are all daughters of Yancheng, their family backgrounds may be loud or not so good, but they are all from pure and innocent family backgrounds.

Lu Diandian looked at the innocent faces of each of them, and immediately stroked his forehead.

I really don't know where the old lady will choose the people, they are all in the 21st century, and all of them have the emphasis on the "Concubine Selection Ceremony" written on their faces.

The second uncle explained the rules, and it was nothing more than someone teaching on the spot, just follow the gourd to draw and embroider.

He called people over, he didn't care about the complaints below, he went to the side and stayed by himself.

Lu Diandian didn't move for a while.

Most people have never been exposed to it and have no way of doing it.

In a lonely corner, Lin Xiaoxiao was sitting in a wheelchair.

The technique is more familiar than anyone present.