[Comprehensive novel] Almighty Lydia

When Lydia agreed to Mr. Darcy's request and promised to give him another chance to pursue, her sister Jane looked at Mr. Bingley in front of her, not knowing what to say.

"I don't know why you left without saying goodbye," Jane said softly but firmly, "Now I want to ask you why in person."

Mr. Bingley, who had just been baptized ruthlessly by Mary, was originally excited to see his sweetheart, but when he heard this, his mood became visibly depressed.

He was a little overwhelmed, but after thinking for a moment, he chose to confess.

"I thought you didn't like me that much, Miss Jane." He clenched his hands and sighed inaudibly. "At that time, my brother-in-law was in Granville, so we left early and left Hertfordshire."

Leaving due to hesitation and worrying about gains and losses, and coming to the door because of tossing and turning, this may be one of the few stupid things he has done in his life, no less than Darcy's claim that he doesn't dance with others, but he has his eyes on the fifth lady of the Bennet family.

"I can't believe you actually did this, leaving without saying goodbye, and it's been less than a week since Jane came to your house alone," Elizabeth, who accompanied Jane, gritted her teeth, "You can ask, you can ask directly , even if you are embarrassed to speak about it, don’t you have a heart? You can’t understand Jane’s feelings for you at all, even if she doesn’t like you that much, you can’t understand it, you have to rely on others to point it out. Discover?"

She felt sorry for her sister, which was utterly nonsensical.Elizabeth saw Jane's insomnia and loss in those few days, but she didn't expect to leave without saying goodbye because she "suspected that Jane didn't love him".There is no more absurd reason in the world than this.

But Elizabeth looked at Jane and hesitated again.

Jane and Bingley are not like Lydia, they themselves have the basis of "there is love between us", unlike the ignorant Lydia, Darcy has already been tempted, but she still doesn't know anything about feelings , a little stumbling forward.

She looked at Mr. Bingley, who had funny dark circles under his eyes, and waited for his explanation.

Mr. Bingley moved his lips, "I don't know...Jane is a gentle girl. I always feel that she treats me differently from others, but I don't have the confidence to win her heart."

He was like a dog who had done something wrong, looking at Jane with wet eyes, begging her to soften her heart just a little bit.

Jane looked at Mr. Bingley silently.

"Then you came here to find me today, have you figured it out?" She asked softly, "Are you sure I love you? You are ready to spend your life with me, isn't that so?"

Mr. Bingley nodded.

"Yes, I think I have considered everything," he said without hesitation, "I hope you will marry me, Miss Jane, I hope to share the wealth with you, bear the rest of my life, everything about me will belong to you, including me Own."

He even took out a box from his pocket, "This is a gift from my door-to-door visit. I came here in a hurry, so I forgot to give it to you."

Mr. Bingley had smiled cheerfully at Jane, but he was taken aback when he saw the expressions of the two sisters.

The two of them didn't look happy, they seemed a bit cautious and...indescribable.

"Is... what happened?" He asked cautiously.

Could it be that after he left, what misfortune happened to Jane, or what happened to the Bennet family?

"I'm probably going to go to the front with Miss Gore," Jane exhaled, and looked at Mr. Bingley, whom she once admired. "I might refuse your marriage proposal."

She looked at the stunned Bentley, shook her head, and her bundled hair fell down, "I'm sorry... Actually, after this incident, I can't believe whether your feelings for me can withstand scrutiny, Your leaving without saying goodbye really disappointed me at the time."

"I'm sorry, but I did..."

Mr. Bingley explained subconsciously, and then looked at Elizabeth beside him.

Elizabeth shrugged. "Actually, if you can persuade Jane, I will thank you, Mr. Bingley."

No one wants their sister to go to the battlefield. Compared with this news, it is not a big deal that Lydia, who is systematically watching and seems to be quite calm, wants to go out to explore.

Fortunately, she didn't have to go back. Otherwise, when Jane decided to go to the battlefield, she would have to rack her brains to deal with Mrs. Bennet. She felt a headache even thinking about that scene.

"You can't...Miss Jane, you can't go." Mr. Bingley almost lost his mind. "The battlefield is too dangerous! What's more, you are gentle and kind. Such a personality is not suitable for seeing too cruel scenes."

He looked at Jane in a long white dress, and eagerly grabbed her hand, "Even if you refuse to forgive me, I don't want you to go to such a dangerous place."

"I know, I've always known that you are a kind person," Jane patted Mr. Bingley's hand reassuringly, "but I've already made up my mind to go and contacted my friends, I've always been a good person, haven't I? "

Her almost joking words made Mr. Bingley smile bitterly, "Miss Jane has indeed been safe all along, but the battlefield is no joke."

"Then you should believe that I didn't make this decision lightly," Jane smiled softly.

It was dusk, and the mist and purple were mixed in the periphery. The maid brought candles, and Mr. Bingley should have left.

"We'll be heading back tomorrow," said Jane, whose face seemed to accentuate her beauty with the flickering candles. "I'll stay at home for a week or two until after Charlotte's wedding." Walk."

In other words, there is not much time left for Mr. Bingley.

Jane now lays the way before Mr. Bingley.

Breaking up with her and not having any further contact with her is also the most likely decision he will make.But long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Since Jane has decided to give up, it's no big deal.

The other one is…

She glanced at Mr. Bingley. It was obviously unrealistic to urge him to decide now.

"Please come back, Mr. Bingley," she said softly. "It's getting late, and it's better to go back early for safety's sake. We won't keep you for supper."

Seeing Mr. Bingley almost floating out of the door of their temporary residence, Elizabeth looked at Jane beside her.

"Are you really planning to go to the battlefield?" She asked again, "Jane, I..."

"You have asked me many times in the past few days," Jane answered tirelessly, and she explained again softly, "I have made up my mind, just like your current dream, I will try it, if it doesn't work, I will come back .”

Seeing Elizabeth's obviously relieved expression, she almost wanted to laugh.

Does she look so unreliable?

But speaking of unreliable, what about the most unreliable Lydia?

"Is Lydia back?" Kitty walked over from the dining room, "The meal is ready, why hasn't anyone arrived yet?"

"It won't be too long," Elizabeth said firmly, "after all, it's Lydia." If I'm hungry, the conversation will end soon.

She looked outside, and sure enough, she saw Lydia returning alone.

Kitty also saw Lydia, and she was relieved, and went outside.

"By the way, Jane, your business..." Kitty turned to look at her as if remembering something.

"It's settled, don't worry about me, Kitty," Jane said with a smile, "Lizzie, let's go, let's go to dinner."

Kitty glanced at Elizabeth suspiciously, feeling that it was not such a simple matter.

But she looked at Lydia who was flying towards her, rubbing her belly and complaining that she was starved to death, and hurriedly led her to the restaurant.

"...I was so hungry that I was about to open my mouth to urge him, but it was really impolite, so I endured it again. He actually said that he would start pursuing me again," Lydia said while chewing the vegetables, "but now that I think about it, he It’s true that you haven’t pursued me before. If you bring food at that time, you will share half of it.”

She giggled and put another mouthful of soup into her mouth.

"Just thinking about eating," Mary took a bite of the pie, "What do you think, and promised him to start pursuing you again?"

She asked a little curiously, "Mr. Darcy solved the hairy little problem between his family and your adventure?"

Hearing "Shaggy", the cat squatting next to it meowed and flicked its tail.

"Don't make trouble, Katie," Kitty rubbed it gently, "eat your meal."

"Anyway, he agreed to solve it, so he probably has a solution," Lydia said inarticulately. "He always has a lot of ideas, so I don't worry about it. Speaking of which, Jane, how is Mr. Bingley?"

"I'm waiting for his decision," Jane said plainly, "I think I'll know the answer soon."

After packing up her things, Lydia said hello to Mrs. Catherine, who hadn't visited the house a few days ago, said goodbye to Miss Boll, and then went to see Miss Jane Eyre to confirm that she was all right before picking up Carrying his own small suitcase, he and his four older sisters boarded the return carriage.

The uncle said hello a few days ago, and the aunt also thoughtfully gave them some gadgets to share with the girls around them. They were all practical gifts, not too expensive, and very novel and interesting.

Lydia felt really relieved to gradually move away from the bustling London where the air was so dirty that she couldn't breathe.

The carriage creaked and flew back to Longborn with her thoughts.

The many things have come to an end for the time being, and what we are facing now is...

She looked at the sleeping Jane with a headache.

The blond hair hangs by her face, she and Mary are leaning on each other, the sun falls a little on her face, and she looks like an elf who has fallen into the world in a peaceful and sound sleep.

Lydia closed the curtain lightly, trying not to disturb Kitty who was sleeping next to her.

Why in the next week, let my mother accept the matter of briefly going to the battlefield to rescue patients.

God, mother must hate the queen's ball.

Unexpectedly, on the second day after arriving home, Bennett's house welcomed an unexpected guest.

The well-dressed Mr. Little Mersey came to the door quietly with the letter delivered.

As soon as he arrived at Longbourn, he approached Mr. Bennet, and said he wanted to consult with him on a matter of great importance.

Mr. Bennet did not know the young man well, nor did he know much of his character, but he had a visitor, and he was compelled to receive him.

He brought the unfamiliar Mr. Little Mersey into the study room, but he never expected what he was rushing for.

Mr. Little Mersey stood in the study room and said earnestly to Mr. Bennet, "I want to marry your third lady, Miss Mary Bennet, as my wife."

It was a thunderclap on the ground.

The most silent Mary is actually going to marry? ! !

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