Feng Daili has also reached the age when it is time to marry a wife, and the elders in the palace are also planning a princess candidate for him, Feng Aiai can't help but be anxious for a while when she hears it, "Zheng~" The strings of the guzheng are broken, and Feng Daili, who is playing the flute next to him, has worried eyes and asks: "What's the matter, you are always absent-minded these days." Got something on your mind? Feng Aiai heard about Feng Daili's marriage. Looking at Feng Daili, who was still as elegant as the wind, she asked tentatively: "Uncle Shi, are you going to get married?" "I was nervous. She was afraid that he would say yes, afraid that she would never see him again, Feng Aiai is a character who is good to her, not to mention that they are still childhood sweethearts. Since childhood, a feeling has sprouted.

"Why did Afang ask that?"

"I have a friend who is from the palace, and I heard from her a few days ago." Glancing at Feng Daili's expression, he was very dissatisfied with her answer, Feng Aiai was secretly anxious again, whether he doubted it, he blamed himself for being cheap. "Besides, now it's not only in the palace and mansion, but even in the streets and alleys, don't you know?"

“……”

"My nephew is worried about the second half of my uncle's life, and I want my uncle to marry a good princess."

“……”

Feng Aiai wanted to say anything more, but she couldn't say anything.

"......" was damn silent again, "Uncle Shi." Feng Aiai's voice was weak. I heard that there was a feeling of crispiness and numbness in people's hearts.

"Ah Fang, what kind of princess do you want Uncle to marry?" Feng Daili's rhetorical question made Ai Ai mess up, what kind of princess to marry? She didn't want him to take a wife, she couldn't say. "This has to be liked by Uncle Shi." She is his sister-in-law, she shouldn't have thoughts about him, she should still have to break it. Before you really sink in, get up quickly. But love can't be controlled.

"Uncle Shi has no intention of men and women. Afang is the family of his uncle, and his uncle can trust Afang. How about Afang find a suitable princess for his uncle? "Tell her to find a candidate for the princess, she has to embarrass the young ladies of the family, he knows that she can't find it, and she won't find it. It's just that these words have become a different meaning in Aiai's ears.

Family? In his heart, he treats him as family! Feng Ai's love was full of bitterness. It turned out to be all wishful thinking.

Linglang came to the pavilion by chance and saved the last trace of face for Feng Aiai.

"Pavilion Master."

Feng Aiai got up, and the smile on her face couldn't be faker. "Uncle Shi, I'm busy first, Uncle Shi, please take care of yourself." The surface is breezy and calm, but the bitter sea in the heart is turbulent.

The sun was shining, and the spring wind seemed to be light and light, so why couldn't she blow her hair out to block her moist eyes?

Feng Daili looked at Aiai's back, and he clenched the flute in his hand. He made her cry again. I didn't want to hurt her.

"Why are you in trouble?" Yan Yixiu appeared out of nowhere from behind.

"Why bother?" He smiled bitterly, "How can I say that in the past few years, I feel that life has been good, and it is good to be like this." ”

"You've been by her side for six years, and you've been silently guarding her for six years. Isn't it just for now? ”

"All she needs to be happy is good."

"She's ...... to you A discerning eye can see your thoughts. Feng Daili understands, it's just that they can't be together, not only the identity of his sister-in-law, but also his life experience.

"Alright, don't say it. I took my leave. Feng Daili walked away quickly. He knew, he knew it a long time ago, if not, he stretched out his hands. The sun shone directly through his hands, and there was no shadow. He laughed at himself for his incompetence.