[Comprehensive novel] Almighty Lydia

Darcy gave her a fixed look and shook his head.

"I think your sister might feel more about that," he whispered.

Miss Boer looked at the people who fell silent, and suggested, "Why don't you go to the restaurant? We're going to eat soon."

She looked at the sky, the rose-colored clouds wrapped in a faint golden sky, sprinkled on the buildings in the distance.

"But," Lydia looked at Jane Eyre worriedly, "what about Miss Eyre's identity?"

She probably has nothing to prove her identity in this world.

[I have already solved this for her, her current identity is written in her pocket,] the system said weakly, [I am very sorry, host. 】

When Jane Eyre heard this, she touched the pocket of her nightgown, and it seemed that there was indeed a letter.

She opened the envelope, which was a solemnly written letter.

[Dear Miss Jane Eyre:

I am very glad to receive your reply. Please come to x on Courtney Street for an interview on xx. 】

Below is a string of compliments.

[I think Miss Ai should be willing to find another family to be a tutor,] the system said in a low voice, [I arranged this. 】

Fearing that Lydia would scold it again, it added a sentence, 【This family is also a fictional one by me. 】

By the way, he touched his hot motherboard.

Lydia didn't say a word this time, but Jane Eyre was very moved by such a thoughtful arrangement.

"In this case, let me arrange Miss Jane's accommodation," Darcy took the initiative to take over the job.

Several people looked at each other, and there was no objection.

"Then let's go to dinner..." Miss Ball was halfway through her words when she saw her mother, Lady Catherine, walking in.

She seemed to be coming to see them, but was a little surprised that there were so many people in the room.

"Fitzwilliam?" Madam Catherine exclaimed in surprise, "This is really rare, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came here..."

She looked at her nephew complaining, "I'm going to order the housekeeper to add some dishes."

"I'm sorry, Aunt," said Darcy simply, "I heard that you and Anne are here, so I took the liberty to borrow some books."

Seeing Darcy lying without blinking, Lydia vowed to change her opinion of him greatly.

Darcy took Miss Jane Eyre to leave first, while Lydia and the others followed the airy Mrs. Catherine to the restaurant and sat down. Lydia sat in her seat and observed every move of the sisters next to her. .

It seems that there is no difference?She leaned tentatively toward Kitty.

"Lydia," whispered Kitty, "be careful."

She looked up at Elizabeth again, and found that neither she nor Mary looked at her very warmly, and finally regained a little feeling of "the world is back to normal".

Relieved, Lydia concentrated on enjoying her dinner.

The meat dish was served first by a manservant in a waistcoat and white gloves, followed by a second manservant who served a vegetarian dish.

Just looking at this point, it can actually reflect the gap between a country gentleman's family and a real nobleman. After all, there are only maids guarding the Bennet's dining table.

Lydia secretly sighed, and buried her head in using the knife and fork.

She needs to eat well, and she doesn't know what's going to happen in the evening.

After returning to the room, she sat on the bed a little disappointed.

Probably the sisters will not come over at night today.

Immediately afterwards, she had a rather tragic mood, as if she had become a villain and would be cast aside by everyone.

The girl who had been suppressing her thoughts for so long came out and slipped away. Lydia bit her lip, thinking aimlessly whether she would be reported by her sisters, and then tied to the stake.

Although the sisters will not, what if some "clergyman" finds them?

Lydia kept fantasizing, and even thought of the scene where her sisters were tortured, and her name was revealed in the end.

Because she was too absorbed, Lydia didn't hear the slight knock on the door at all.

[Host, wake up,] The system had to prompt, [Someone is looking for you outside the door. 】

who is it?In the middle of the night, is it Miss Boll?

No, she should have gone to bed long ago. Miss Ball told her that she was not in good health and always slept a lot.

As for Darcy, it is estimated that after taking Miss Eyre to the hotel, he returned to his own home.

While thinking about it, she opened the door and found that it was the four older sisters in nightdresses.

Lydia rubbed her face, "Am I dazzled?"

She said in disbelief.

"Come in and talk," Jane whispered.

The four entered one by one, and Elizabeth, who subconsciously sat on Lydia's bed, froze for a moment.

"We heard about it from Miss Ball," Jane said softly after Lydia sat back on the bed.

"What did you hear?" Lydia asked subconsciously, and then Kitty gave her an obvious look of disgust.

Oh oh oh, what else is there, it should be a matter of the system increasing the basic favorability of others towards her.

"The four of us discussed it." This time it was Mary who spoke. She was usually silent and easily ignored, and she rarely provoked the leader of the speech. "It's like this. After all, you don't know about it. We don't blame you."

Lydia who is waiting for the storm: ? ? ?

"No need, at least scold me a few words," Lydia said with a sad face, feeling uncomfortable all over, "After all, I did something wrong and lured wolves into the house."

"You," Kitty poked her on the head angrily, "You just like to play tricks, but it turned out to be fine. Don't tell me you didn't do anything good. Play yourself into it, right?"

"Although we won't hold you accountable, Lydia," Elizabeth tapped her palm, "System, you did something wrong, shouldn't you come out to apologize and compensate for the loss?"

[You...!] The system froze.

It turns out that the target of this time's questioning is not the host, but its humble, weak and helpless system!

"Lydia didn't do anything wrong, and she didn't even know about it, not to mention that we are partly responsible for this incident," Elizabeth said in an orderly manner, "As for you... shouldn't you be responsible?"

Now she has returned to her usual rationality and calmness, even looking a little too serious.

"The teacher of the ideological and political class said that the system can't choose the default option for the host. After all, the options are all deducted from hard work. This is equivalent to getting a kickback." Elizabeth crossed her hands, "Actually, I had doubts before. Thinking that you actually did this. I remember that you can report it to the Lord God Space?"

This is a blatant threat.

Trembling, the system took out this month's salary.

【What do you want? 】

"Not to mention anything else," Kitty rubbed her hands, "Two books from the system library! Design drafts, color books, and engines, I want them all!"

"I want it too!" Mary obviously came prepared, holding a bunch of book lists and knocking the system dizzy.

Elizabeth on the side looked on coldly. This time, not only did it not get any benefits, but it lost all the money in the coffin.

The system hugged its small treasury tremblingly, and the Bennet sisters beside them chatted comfortably.

"I swear I will never hide it from you again," Lydia looked extremely depressed, "I'm really sorry..."

She glanced at Elizabeth apologetically.

Because this sister usually has a bad attitude towards her, the system will change her even more.

"It's okay, to be honest," Elizabeth shrugged, "I feel that arrogance has its benefits, and it feels good to have it back."

"But speaking of this," Kitty said gossipingly, as if she had never encountered such a story before, "Lizzie, who is that lovely gentleman you met a few days ago?"

What?Amiable gentleman?

Lydia quietly pricked up her ears.

But Elizabeth retorted angrily, "What kind of gentleman? It doesn't exist."

Then she spit out bitterness to several sisters.

It turned out that Elizabeth met a well-dressed gentleman in the bookstore a few days ago.

At that time, she was concentrating on reading a law book suitable for beginners, but the gentleman passed by, saw her reading this book, and casually said to her companion that this book was obviously too superficial for legal enlightenment.

Elizabeth does not agree with this point of view at all. After all, for her, it is difficult for her to read the so-called "deep and roundabout" legal enlightenment books after reading the books inside the system. Interspersed with story content and case explanations, it is obviously very suitable for arousing people's initial interest in law.

And so, Elizabeth made a rebuttal.

Although the gentleman was a little surprised that Elizabeth, as a lady, was so familiar with the law, he soon discussed with her again, and finally both of them admitted that what the other said had some truth.

His friends teased him, "It's not a good habit to discuss law with a well-spoken lady, Lefroy."

Elizabeth remembered the name, and in the ensuing conversation, she learned that this immigrant from Ireland is now studying at Cambridge University.

The world is such a small place, yet he is also a law student.

"So you guys got to know each other like this?" Lydia wowed, "What a perfect start."

Elizabeth glared at her, "Shut up, noisy little sister, wait until I finish this story."

A few days ago, Kitty accompanied Elizabeth to change men's clothing and went to Cambridge University to check out. Unexpectedly, this Mr. Lefroy not only recognized Elizabeth, but also made fun of Kitty next to him, saying that "he" has an "interesting elder sister".

"That's terrible," Lydia said with a sad face. "If your identity is known, I'm worried about what he will do if he tells about you."

"I refuted him at the time," Elizabeth raised her chin, "I asked him if he had identified the wrong person, and he played the image of a younger brother with a twin sister very well."

"So..." Lydia said thoughtfully, "I knew I would say the same."

What Mr. Darcy met in Africa was not Lydia Bennett, but a phantom character with a similar appearance!

nonexistent!

After talking about these things, and talking about other things for a while, the few people dispersed and went back to their rooms to sleep.

And the moth that the system created today hasn't passed yet, and it doesn't dare to urge the host to complete the task quickly.

I'm even glad that because the host completely forgot about this matter, there is no need to explain the relevant content about Jane Eyre.

The system looked at the sleeping host and made the sound of a dove.

Can go for a while is a while.

...............................

The ball was destined to be extraordinary, at least when the queen's banquet invitation list was leaked, it caused an uproar.

Apart from the regular guests, there were also some strange and strange names that had never been heard of at this banquet!

Those who are interested have investigated, and found that there are everything from the regular guests of the palace to the girls of the groom's family.

This is obviously abnormal and excessive, but the queen blocked the mouths of those noisy ministers on the grounds that "this is a private banquet".

Under such a strange list, Miss Bennet, who exists as 5.00%, is not so conspicuous.

After all, there are peasant girls, merchant girls, and girls who were selling bread the day before and received invitations after washing their hands the next day.

"Actually, I think it's just the queen's whim," the drunk raised a glass of brandy and muttered to the people next to him, "God bless the queen!"

Of course, although it may be a whim, but as usual, there are still many speculators who want to take advantage of the Queen in one fell swoop.

They graciously bought clothes, shoes and hats and other necessary attire for the lucky ones who won the number one lottery, and then "kindly" lent out their own carriages.

It's not that no one took aim at the five Lydia who came together, but for some reason, their residence seems to have been arranged in advance, and there are always servants who don't talk to each other when they travel, and they even hooked up with Mrs. De Boer .

However, these hidden intrigues have nothing to do with Lydia. She boarded the carriage to the palace, still struggling with how her clothes should be, whether they are formal enough.

She is wearing a more orthodox evening dress today, with a full range of bustiers, corsets and jewelry, which actually made her a little unaccustomed to it.

I feel like what I wear is like the oriental museum rack at home, colorful and messy. "System, is it really okay for me to dress like this?" Lydia sat upright, looking calm, but actually panicked.

Although I have participated in things like virtual dance parties for countless times, there is a big difference between mock exams and formal exams!

[I have asked this question several times today, host,] the system said helplessly, [The host is already perfect, and so is the host's sister, she is perfect, really, really, really, really, really, believe it I. 】

It was so harassed that its ears were almost calloused.

Lydia breathed a sigh of relief, and concentrated on preparing for the dance party to come.