[Comprehensive novel] Almighty Lydia

Lydia turned to him with her hands propped up for some unknown reason, her long hair braided with various colored ribbons slipped from her shoulders.

Her face was rosy, with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Although Lydia was not the top beauty Darcy had ever seen, his breath attracted him.

"Tell me," Lydia seemed completely unaware of his abnormal behavior, "Let's just say it first, I won't promise you not to eat fish tomorrow."

She lay back to her original appearance again, "This point must not be compromised."

After all, she is a person who eats fish once a day even if she is angry, and the reason is definitely not that eating fish can keep her mind clear.

Well, absolutely impossible.

The warm wind was blowing on her face, it was rare that there was not much difference in temperature today, but the summer wind was so smooth that it almost made Lydia feel drowsy.

Just then, she heard Darcy sigh softly.

"Lydia, I don't know when, I found that my heart and eyes are all about you," he said slowly in a voice that seemed to be so gentle that water dripped out, "I want to travel with you, to the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. ,to various places, to see various people. I want you to be my wife."

Like a bolt of lightning, it went through Lydia's head and down to her still bare feet, startling Lydia from top to bottom.

She sat up abruptly, looked at Darcy, and almost trembled a little.

Although a young girl in the blooming season, who doesn't have any girlish thoughts.

But, but, she was a little overwhelmed.

It might be no less powerful than, how should I put it, no less than a hailstone falling on her head.

"Mr... Mr. Darcy," she trembled her lips, wondering if she had heard it wrong, "are you kidding me?"

Lydia couldn't believe her ears.

"I'm telling my request seriously, and I hope you will carefully consider this proposal from me," Darcy exhaled slowly seeing Lydia's frightened look.

The din of people around seemed to have gone away, and Lydia lost her mind and couldn't listen to anything.

This was the second unexpected thing she encountered on the same day.But now, she needs to calm down, think carefully, weigh the pros and cons, and decide on a choice.

"You can think about it for a few more days, my promise is still valid within these few days," Darcy seemed to be aware of his impulse at this time, "I'm not in a hurry."

"I..." Lydia took a deep breath, "Mr. Darcy, are you ready to propose to me like this?"

"I think so." Darcy clenched his fists under the hem of his clothes nervously, but he remained awake on the surface. "Including your sister and parents, I think so."

He actually knew a lot about Lydia's parents, and he also knew a lot about her older sisters.Although there is no male heir in the Bennet family, it may be difficult for the first few older sisters to get married, but he has also made sufficient psychological preparations, and may need to often help after marriage.

And those older sisters are also very good, maybe don't worry about these, they can also marry very well.

"I'm not talking about that," Lydia reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, "although the situation in my family is indeed complicated...Since you proposed to me, Mr. Darcy, I'll confess to you."

Darcy sat quietly on the side, listening to her talk about the situation at home.

"I don't know why, Jane may...not plan to get married anymore," Lydia said with a little difficulty, "She chatted quite well with a lady from a good background, and it seems that she plans to join the marching team."

In fact, several people were persuading her. After all, going to the battlefield is not a child's play, but risking her life. Elizabeth thinks that even going to school is better than going there, but it is rare for Jane to insist.

Seeing Darcy's shocked expression, Lydia blinked slightly.

"You see," she said with a wry smile, "I don't know what Mr. Bingley did, whether something happened, whether something happened between him and Jane, which caused Jane to go there to help the sick now, as if she couldn't think about it. "

When girls are having a tough time even going to university, are they to be expected to have any kind words for girls coming out of ranks full of men and sweaty ranks?

Darcy was silent for a moment.

"I thought maybe my words had something to do with it," he said slowly, "that I had said some unkind things to Charles before this...about the problems he might face if he married your sister. "

He glanced at Lydia with a little guilt, "I didn't think there was a problem at the time... If Miss Jane married Charles, they might face four younger sisters who were difficult to marry and a heavy family burden. He and Miss Jane had another Such a kind person..."

Obviously, he didn't feel that he was wrong, but he was a little guilty that this incident might affect Jane's life.

"Then you are proposing to me now, and you also acquiesce that the people in my family are my burden?" Lydia felt amazing, "Although I think what you said has some truth, but with all due respect, your own burden It hasn't been resolved yet."

She laughed, "Do you know who I met at the Queen's banquet a few days ago?"

Lydia was almost laughed at by Darcy's outspoken dislike of other family members.

"Wickham, do you know him?" she said. "Has he caused trouble to your family? Everyone has a family, and trouble always goes hand in hand with love, which cannot be separated."

"Did you see Wixham?" Darcy was the surprised person this time. "What did he say?"

Darcy stared at Lydia, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

"He said he was a poor little man who was oppressed by you," Lydia said blankly. He threw dirty water on me without an invitation letter and lied, so I asked him out."

"And I found out about your sister," Lydia continued. "Do you find her a burden? I don't. I just hate that Wickham is a complete scum."

She looked at Darcy who was stunned ironically, "Why do you think my sister will become my burden? Each of them is my treasure."

"I never thought so," Darcy said reluctantly, "I just thought they might..."

"Can't get married, come up to fight the autumn wind?" Lydia sat up straight, "Then let me tell you thoroughly, I have obtained the Queen's Chartered Expedition Certificate, I didn't plan to marry, and I didn't do it well. Going to be a housewife, busy and busy, my heart belongs to adventure, and as rich as you are, you can't tolerate your wife being away from home all day."

She looked at Darcy who was stunned, and shrugged, "Look, if you marry one of my sisters, you will probably be crazy about this in a few years. After all, girls don't get married when the time comes. It’s like ruining the family’s reputation.”

"Do you remember Lizzie?" Lydia looked at Darcy.

Darcy nodded, "I remember, she seemed to be sitting with Miss Jane all the time."

"Anyway, I'm not stingy to tell you a little more. My second sister, Elizabeth," Lydia straightened her skirt slightly, "she is the smartest one in the family, and now she has also obtained the queen's charter. Law at Cambridge. You see, another trouble."

There is Mary who writes books at home, and Kitty who plans to run a clothing store as her main business. None of the girls in the family is "well-behaved".

"Perhaps you are right to persuade Mr. Bingley," Lydia shrugged and got up, "Now please persuade yourself, after all, I don't expect Mr. Bingley to hear that 'the two daughters in the Bennet family are dead If you don't get married, you will come to ask for marriage."

She held up the hem of her skirt, thinking that maybe this was the last time she would salute Darcy, she slowly bent her knees, but Darcy grabbed his hand.

"I don't care..." Darcy said.

The light was dim, and Lydia seemed to see that Darcy's eyes were a little red.

But Darcy was by no means as strong as she was.Lydia easily broke away from Darcy's hand.

She straightened her back, and her wide skirt fell around her slender calves. She was tall, making her waist even more slender.

"I care," said Lydia, "thank you for telling me that Mr. Bingley is such a soft-eared fellow, and thank you for persuading him to keep Jane from marrying him out of nowhere and being unhappy with him. I am very glad Sorry, I may...like you, but Mr Darcy, we're not right."

If Lydia is asked if she likes Darcy, the answer is probably yes.

Darcy is a very caring friend indeed, he is silent and loyal, sensible enough, and has helped her a lot.

He and Lydia did spend days and nights by the bonfire. Whether in reality or in Africa, he made her feel a little bit moved, which is something more subdued by the charm of personality.

He sent flowers in the rain, or stayed outside the carriage to send her home. Lydia had to admit that she did have a vague affection for Darcy, but this was not enough to make her give up her principles.

Her only expectation for her husband may be that he does not need money or fame, but that he can accept everything from her, love her, respect her and her family.

Darcy is too sensible, and the burden on him is too heavy, forcing him to act in consideration of his family's reputation.

He will consider various factors, deal with the problem objectively and rationally at the level of hurting people, it is impossible for him to marry a wife who goes out to explore, and it is impossible for Lydia to give up her dream for him. People's greatest differences.

Not to mention he doesn't take kindly to Lydia's family.

Love was the foundation, and Lydia never felt that being out of money was such a big deal.

She used to feel that she couldn't live without money, but now she feels that even if they work together, it is impossible to live a bad life after marriage.Not to mention what to choose between bread and love. She can survive in the wilderness alone. Could it be that with a big man, the two of them can't have enough to eat?Darcy seemed to want to say something, but Lydia didn't want to hear it.

She walked into the forest without looking back, and the fine and dense grass brushed against her ankles, which were a little itchy and had a little moisture.

Lydia didn't cry, didn't feel any regrets.

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..........................I'm just kidding

Add more today, let me hold back

Looking back now, the five little girls in Lydia's family are quite deviant...

Jane and the nurse have a good talk and plan to join the organization, Elizabeth is going to college, Mary is wearing a waistcoat to write a book, Kitty opens a clothing store that is "quite down to the level of a squire", and Lydia plans to go out to explore

Will be he, not be, don't scold me/Hold your head