I'm really a witch

"Brother, I had a wonderful dream yesterday!" Georgiana pulled her brother away excitedly, and stretched out her hands behind her back excitedly, "Look, I saw this as soon as I woke up!"

It was a beautifully packaged gift box, and the ribbon was the same blue-purple color as Georgiana's iris.When placed under the light, it seems to still be able to see tiny sparkles.

"It's a pity that I don't know who gave it to me. It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful box." Georgiana touched the hanging ribbon with a brisk tone.

"Maybe it's Santa Claus." Darcy made a rare joke.As if thinking of something, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Georgiana did not notice her brother's rare smile.Now she was concentrating all her attention on the gift box, she pulled the ribbon carefully, and even couldn't help holding her breath.

Darcy had not seen Georgiana look so expectant and excited for a long time.After Christmas every year, although there are a lot of gifts received every year, they are all the same things, and there is no need to open them to know what is inside.Appearing mysteriously beside the pillow like this seems to be the magical visit of the old man with the white beard in the legend.

After wandering away for a while, Darcy only regained his attention when he heard Georgiana's low exclamation.

"What's the matter?" Asking this, Darcy lowered his head and shifted his gaze to the thing held in the palm of Georgiana.

The gift box and ribbon had been carefully arranged by the little girl and placed on the table beside her. She kept both hands free, acting as if she was holding some fragile handicraft.

In fact, the ordinary wood carving at first glance can really be called a handicraft.It was an oval wood carving about the size of a goose egg.Below is a base, which holds the "egg" tightly.At first glance, it seems to be just a simple wood carving.

But if you look closely, you can see the delicate patterns on it.The person who drew the pattern didn't know how to do it. Every stroke was dyed with blue-purple paint. If you look closely, it seems to be the vein of something.This engraving alone is already a precious gift.

Georgiana couldn't put it down looking through it, and when her eyes moved to the base of the base, she let out a strange sound of surprise: "What is this?"

Darcyknot came over to identify it, and replied: "It's a clockwork." I can't blame Georgiana for not recognizing it at first sight.The shape of this clockwork is really strange. As he spoke, he twisted it twice, and put the wood carving on the table.

Accompanied by the brisk tune, this "wood carving" unfolded layer by layer.At first, there was only a small opening at the top, and then the whole "wood carving" was like a flower bud that was opening, and the delicate wood pieces gradually opened, revealing the "flower stamen" in the center that was dyed bright yellow.Amazingly, as the music flows, the "petals" shake regularly and slightly, and the position of the "stamens" even exudes a familiar sweet fragrance.

It wasn't until the music stopped that the brothers and sisters came to their senses.Georgiana touched the "bud" that the follower's music stopped and gradually closed, and her speech was a little hesitant because of shock: "This, this is true," she took a deep breath, "I never, Oh my God, I was able to see such a magical music box!"

"It's like being in a dream." Georgiana sighed softly.Like the iris dancing in the moonlight in her dream.

"This is indeed a music box, isn't it?" Georgiana covered her mouth after comparing it to the ordinary box in her room.

Touching the pocket of his jacket, Darcy hooked the corners of his mouth, but did not reply.

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Soon the whole of Pemberley knew.There is an extra music box in Miss Darcy's bedroom, and a pen on Mr Darcy's desk.

In fact, the brothers and sisters are really brothers and sisters in this matter.Both of them are not only satisfied with putting their presents as decorations in their private areas, they wish they could carry them with them anytime so that everyone can see them!

Georgiana thought happily that this was the best Christmas present she had ever received, and who could have a better music box?But I really didn't expect that my brother was such a show-off person.Something flashed through the little girl's mind, but she was soon filled with the music box in front of her again, and didn't bother to catch the flashing message.

Mr. Bingley has already asked his good friend about the origin of this pen several times overtly and secretly. Who knows that his friend is unexpectedly tight-lipped about this matter. Said it was a gift from a friend.When he said this, the gentle expression made him almost suspect that his friend had been pretended by someone.

That's a really nice looking pen.Although there are no complicated ornate decorations, the simple lines and exquisite patterns are enough to be called a pleasing sentence.I am afraid that a craftsman was specially invited, maybe it was a privately supported craftsman.Mr. Bingley guessed secretly, and couldn't help a burst of envy.Why doesn't he have such a friend?

People in Pemberley are saying, Mr. Darcy is a hard working gentleman, look at him, just after Christmas, going to work in the study, even longer than before!

However, no one knew that Mr. Darcy was just playing with his pen in the study.After all, he was still a gentleman with a sense of shame, and it was too embarrassing for him to do something like holding a pen in public and not letting go.So he chose to hide in the study, a place where no one would disturb him.

Of course Mr. Darcy knew who gave this pen, and he also knew that Georgiana's music box was also made by his little girl.Rubbing the body of the pen, it was clearly engraved with the family crest of the Darcy family.It was exactly the same as the one on the button he gave the little girl.There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding between them, and no one will be the first to pierce the window paper.

The little girl probably just thought it was an ordinary, nicer pattern.Thinking back to the lace circle that appeared on the girl's neck that night after delivering the buttons, Darcy pursed his lips and smiled.After a while, the roots of the ears were red.He covered his face with one hand, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.It was almost like taking the little girl home for a look.Darcy sighed, and simply gave up the image. He covered his face with both hands, and could only see the burning red from his fingers.

No, he wants to take back what he said earlier.

Originally, because it was a gift from the little girl to him, Darcy has been reluctant to use it too frequently, fearing that the ink poured by the girl himself would be quickly consumed by him.But he couldn't help not touching the pen at all. He knew that the ink might have bottomed out after such a back and forth.

Sighing, Darcy felt a little pity, and carefully tried to unscrew the body of the pen, so as to pour some new ones into it.Then he froze.

Without him, this pen cannot be unscrewed at all.

Darcy recalled carefully and compared them again.Judging from his usage in the past two days, even if the pen still has ink, the handwriting will be much lighter.But look at the water output of this pen, where it seems that the ink is about to run out.When he thought of this, he almost laughed angrily at this bold little girl.Did it never occur to her that this pen might fall into the hands of someone else?How dare you do such a thing.

He planned to remind this daring girl, but after not thinking for a long time, Darcy reluctantly gave up.He couldn't bear to say any harsh words to her, not to mention, this was a Christmas present from the little girl.Because it was given to him, and I trusted him.She even gave herself a firework.

"I'll let you go." Darcy whispered, shook his head with a smile, and put the pen back in his pocket.

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The gift was successfully delivered before midnight, and Circe was so excited that she tossed and turned in bed several times without feeling sleepy.

Heck, don't know if they'll like their presents.You should like it, ah, I really want to see their expressions when they unwrap the presents.It's a pity.

Hugging Cassandra, burying her face in the soft long fur of the golden fur, and sticking to this body with a body temperature slightly higher than that of a human, Circe let out a satisfied breath.She just discovered today that giving gifts turned out to be such an interesting thing.

No, it was already yesterday.After two more rubs, Circe maintained this position and closed his eyes.

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The town was buzzing again.

The tenants of Netherfield are back.Mr. Collins, who left after the success of the proposal, also returned.It was a coincidence that the two parties were chosen on the same day, which of course became the capital of Mr. Collins to show off.There is a tacit understanding with the benefactor's aunt and nephew.

The Bennet household, which had seemed somewhat tense before, also eased, especially when Mrs. Bennet observed that Mr. Bingley treated her eldest daughter as usual.This excellent gentleman must have made up his mind to marry her Jane, and he can't be wrong.The lady was happy again, and even complained less about Elizabeth.Elizabeth was greatly relieved by this.

Mr. Darcy visited the Lucas's even before Mr. Collins.He seemed to have something to say, although he greeted Lucas family very politely and chatted a few words, but his expression seemed to be a little anxious.

Mrs. Lucas just pretended not to see him, and kept pulling him to talk.This smart woman could see clearly, since the distinguished guest entered the door, she had already glanced at her little daughter countless times.It was her dull daughter who didn't feel it.

Sir Lucas could see something, but he was a little hesitant, unwilling to be the one who proposed it.He couldn't quite believe his own judgment in this regard, and he was worried that talking too much would offend the gentleman, so he cautiously avoided the topic.

But it was clear that Circe hadn't been able to understand their complicated thoughts.She sat on the sidelines and listened to these people talking politely round after round, which was really boring.After holding back for a long time, she thought that the people present were either family members or friends, so she said, "Dad, I want to go for a walk." She thought for a while, and felt that she should politely say, "Mr. Darcy, do you want to come together?" ?”

"My pleasure." Mr. Darcy rose at once.