[Pride and Prejudice] Professional female supporting role

Mr. Darcy was up early in the morning, and his other two brothers had only just been up when he had to leave after the planned kiss.He also wanted to spend some more time with Caroline, but the blushing young lady choked him with a word.

"Hehe, you got up so early, isn't it just to start early?"

Darcy was speechless...

Afterwards, Caroline watched him ride away on horseback, and the carriage that was driven back by the honest coachman... don't even mention it!

After Mr. Joy and Colonel Fitzwilliam also left together, the remaining four had lunch together. Richard suggested that we could take a turn in the direction of the hill west of Rossis, where there is a small body of water. The scenery is very good.

Mrs. De Boer has an unshakable lunch break and music appreciation time every afternoon, so she will definitely not go. Caroline saw Miss Anne's eyes that seemed to be lit up, and she declined with a smile. She didn't want to be so ignorant people.

It seems that Rossis's huge house is empty, and Pemberley seems to be bigger than here. If she lives there in the future, Mr. Darcy will be really lonely when he goes out, so there should be more children, noisy That's good.

Thinking of this, Caroline didn't know what was interesting, and suddenly giggled like a cat stealing fish.

Miss Anne's study has a good collection of books, and she covers a wide range of subjects. There are many books that Caroline has never heard of, and they are very interesting. She decides to spend the rest of her free time there.Reading time always passed quickly. When she heard the knock on the door, she raised her head and found that the room was already dark.

Her eyes were sore, and she forgot to turn on the lamp.

Caroline rubbed her eyes, and the maid outside this stall came in and said that a servant of Miss Claire had delivered a letter to her.

Miss Claire?Caroline froze for a moment before realizing that it was Cynthia.She took the letter and unfolded it. The letter was very short, and the content surprised her even more.

Cynthia said that because her friends were not in London, she found out where Caroline and Richard were, so she took the liberty to visit. At this time, she was almost in Rosings, and she hoped that she could pick her up.

Although it was really presumptuous, it was indeed like what a girl like Cynthia would do.Caroline asked where Mrs. De Boer was at this time, and when she knew that she was still in the music room, she decided to leave a note to explain the matter concisely, and then she went downstairs.

Cynthia's manservant was still waiting there. His appearance was so ordinary that he had no features worth describing. He was a man in his thirties with medium height and build.Seeing Caroline, he immediately bent down respectfully and said, "Miss Bingley, I can show you the way!"

Caroline glanced at him and asked pleasantly, "When did you return to London? Why didn't you hear anything about it before?"

The male servant was stunned for a moment, and said falteringly, "Not long... just came back recently."

At this time, the simple and honest coachman in the morning had already set up the carriage, and Caroline realized that the carriage was also the one from the morning. She felt a little subtle, so she didn't notice the strangeness of the manservant.

Cynthia was only more than ten miles away from Rosings when she wrote the letter, and she might not be able to meet him if she calculated the time, but the carriage kept moving forward, and Caroline asked the servant on horseback: "Did you remember?" Wrong way?"

"No, miss, they may have stopped to rest! It's just ahead, not far away." His answer was quick, his tone and demeanor were a bit inconsistent, and Caroline felt strange, but she had no idea. It was just a flash.

The carriage drove forward for a few more minutes, and the road seemed to be a little bumpy. Fortunately, the simple and honest coachman's skills were very good, so he was able to do it steadily, but it was inevitable that he had to worry more, because the sky was getting dark.

Then the carriage began to slow down, and Caroline looked out, and found that there seemed to be someone waving in front of her.There was only one person, and she wondered if Cynthia had sent someone to wait for them here, but this idea came to her, and the male servant who had been quietly guiding the way approached on his horse, and suddenly rushed towards the simple and honest coachman, the coachman He was quickly thrown to the ground, and with a heavy muffled sound, the man who had waved his hand to stop the car also rushed over, waving the wooden stick hidden behind his back and ran close in a few steps.

She was designed...

As soon as Caroline thought of it, her heartbeat was too fast to bear, as if she was being chased, but she was sober as never before.

The simple and honest coachman looked dull, but he had great strength and a lot of brute force. After being thrown down in vain, he quickly turned defeat into victory, but then the man hit him on the back with a stick, and the coachman's huge body immediately softened. fell on top of the fake manservant.

"X Te, do you want to crush me to death!" The fake manservant rolled his eyes when he was crushed, and immediately roared angrily.Caroline finally knew what was wrong with this man, his polite tone seemed to be pretended by himself, and such a violent and fierce appearance was what he should have.

The later man looked extremely thin, his skin looked pale and morbid in the gradually darkening sky, and he looked a little at a loss, his honest face made him look like an honest man who was forced by villains to do bad things.

"I-I... I'm sorry, Bill, I'm going to move him right now."

Until hearing his sincere voice, Caroline was finally sure that this person was the Mr. White she met at the dinner at the Duke's Mansion in Houston. At that time, Mr. Darcy also said that he had been following her, Caroline But because Mr. Darcy didn't take him seriously...

But now it was too late to think about the intentions of White and his 'partner' Bill. Caroline's sweat-soaked hands firmly held the door handle, and only waiting for an opportunity, she snatched a horse and escaped.

White put down the wooden stick in his hand, and then quickly leaned over to try to move the coachman's body, but he obviously had no strength, and the coachman's body, which didn't look particularly big, was also a bit too heavy, and neither of them could move it. .

Caroline hid behind the car door and watched without blinking, until the driver who was supposed to be knocked unconscious suddenly jumped up, threw White on his back, and then raised his hand to Bill who was under him. Remembering the iron fist, she pushed open the door and ran to the horse that the fake servant Bill was riding before.

"Damn it! Horse! Don't let her touch the horse!"

The coachman's strength was obviously affected by the previous sap, and Bill quickly wrestled with him, and he could still notice Caroline's every move.

White, who was in a daze on the ground, reacted very quickly at this time. He couldn't get up for a while, but he directly picked up the wooden stick beside him and threw it at the horse with all his strength. The frightened horse immediately neighed and ran.

Caroline rushed to nothing, she gritted her teeth and ran away.

Hearing Bill behind him panting and shouting for White to chase after her, Caroline ignored her and just lifted her skirt and ran desperately.She remembered that there was a flower field with a height of people on the way here, not far from here, if she couldn't run away, at least she could hide.

Caroline only hoped that Mr. Coachman could stand up again and knock down that villain. As for this weak White...

Panting, she ran to the flower field. Because she seldom walked or exercised for a long time, the soles of her young feet were already burning. Caroline knew that she could not run very far. She slowed down and turned her head to look at it. White seemed to be in more pain than himself, almost out of breath.

Caroline really didn't know why he wanted to hold her hostage. The only thing she could think of was money, because Bingley's house also had rich stickers in London, but isn't it too stupid to do so?There were only two of them, and it was completely unrealistic to get the money and leave safely from the rich and powerful Rosings in a place where there was no telephone to remotely control the kidnapping.

So why did they kidnap themselves?Seeking revenge?When Caroline thought of this possibility, she couldn't help shivering, and White's honest and weak face made her feel a little bit hated.

As she struggled forward in the flower field, she turned her head and glanced at him, because the dense flowers and branches restricted her movement, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.Caroline's heartbeat increased, and her hands and feet were a little weak. At this moment, she accidentally tripped over a flower branch and fell straight forward.

"Miss Bingley, you, you don't run anymore, you, you can't run away." White, who was getting closer and closer behind him, raised his breath out of breath: "Bibier will soon Catch up, you will definitely suffer when the time comes."

"Then did you show him the way? Otherwise, how would he find this place?"

Hearing this question, White, whose brain was obviously hypoxic, froze for a moment before saying, "No, I didn't...ah!"

He suddenly covered his eyes, he didn't know what strange things were sprayed inside, and then his knee was kicked hard, before he could scream, the unspeakable part of the man was also attacked... White gave up whimpering The painful eyes turned to cover them.

"Thank you for your honesty, Mr. White." Caroline attacked someone for the first time in 20 years, because she had no strength reserved at all, and her heartbeat was still a little disturbed at this time.

She took a deep breath, snatched the wooden stick from White's hand, and then imitated his previous movement, and slammed on his shoulder and neck, and the thin Mr. White was relieved immediately.

Caroline probed his carotid artery, she didn't want to kill in self-defense.

No matter what reason they held her hostage, Caroline can only pray that the man named Bill was knocked down by the coachman, or he can't find it here, because she is really helpless at this time.Weak White she could use cover and guile to attack his vulnerable parts, but that Bill, she had no intention of trying to do the same.

The thin shawl she was wearing fell on the carriage, and the sweat on her body began to cool, and she felt very cold.Caroline tightened the stick in her hand, and shivered as she watched the darkening sky, but it was not an easy time yet, she helped up the fallen flower branches on the periphery of the flower field, and then walked a lot deeper. After a short distance, he squatted down like a collapse.

This is the first time she has such strong misses and regrets. She is so weak that she can't wait to hide in the small home Mr. Darcy created for her in the future. She hates why she didn't nod before. man.