don't touch my darcy

After Elizabeth helped Darcy straighten his collar, she slowly slid her hands from his broad shoulders to his chest, and then stuck them there motionless, looking up at him, without speaking for a long time, and the smile on the corners of her lips became more and more The more obvious, the more meaningful.

"What's the matter, Lizzie?" Darcy felt guilty when she saw her, and couldn't help raising his hand, and touched his cheek. Could it be that there is something weird on his face?

"I was thinking, if you would smile more, you might be more handsome."

"Uh……"

Being praised and teased by his wife in person, Darcy's facial muscles shrank, not knowing what to say to her.

"I remember the first time at the Longbourn ball, you said that Jane laughed too much." Elizabeth put her palm on the other side of Darcy's face, her eyes flickered with joy and anger, "Did you know that at that time?" It's so annoying, I never thought I'd be Mrs Darcy one day."

When Elizabeth mentioned the past, Darcy felt a sweet feeling in his heart. He grabbed Elizabeth's finger, pulled it back to his chest, and asked seriously: "Marry someone who is arrogant, can't laugh, and more Are you happy with a man who doesn't please you, Lizzie dear?"

"I need to think about this..." Elizabeth tilted her head, pretending to be thinking hard on purpose.

"Well, how?" Knowing that his wife was playing tricks on her again, Darcy still cared a lot.

Darcy looked concerned and nervous. Elizabeth couldn't help teasing him, and sighed deliberately, "If I hadn't become Mrs. Darcy, you would have been the natural son-in-law in Mrs. Shalton's mind."

"Mrs. Sulton? What does this have to do with her?" Darcy frowned slightly. Such a joke was beyond his scope of interest.

"Ah, I'm sorry, my dear." Elizabeth also immediately noticed Darcy's displeasure, "Aren't you going to Baron Salton's family ball? I was just making a casual joke. Did I make you angry?"

Darcy calmed down and shook his head, "No, I'm not angry, but I don't think it's funny either."

Elizabeth bit her lip, then let go, speechless for a moment.

She herself was also very surprised. Originally, she really wanted to have a few light-hearted witticisms with her husband, but why did it involve the Salton family?

Previously, the husband and wife joked, and occasionally mentioned Miss Caroline Bingley's love for Darcy, but he just laughed it off, neither cooperating with Elizabeth's naughtiness, nor taking her interest seriously.

But what happened to him today, he suddenly became so serious?

Could it be that between his expression and words, he really cared too much about "Shalton" and caused Darcy's displeasure?

Elizabeth's emotions were tinged with a little joy and sorrow.

Fortunately, Darcy's unhappiness just proves that he doesn't like people who doubt his firm will to choose Elizabeth Bennett as Mrs. Darcy, even if the doubt comes from Mrs. Darcy herself.

What is worrying is that there are indeed some inexplicable things in my heart that I shouldn't have. Is it because of the noble and beautiful Miss Sulton who came from a famous family and stopped and stared in front of the statue of Darcy for a long time?

Elizabeth secretly laughed that she was bored, in order to drive away the faint haze in her heart, and also to make Darcy happy, she took his hand warmly and affectionately, "Go downstairs quickly, otherwise Mary will be very strange, why do you want to?" Spend more time grooming than her!"

In Georgiana's bedroom on the second floor, Mary Bennett had already stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring blankly at the girl in the mirror for more than a minute.

The skirt is flowing, the waist is tied with a ribbon, the neckline is full of layers of lace, and a beautiful pink bow is tied, which sets off the slightly thin neck of the person in the mirror, looking slender and charming, and the brilliance in the eyes , lit up the originally dull cheeks, and even a few light freckles looked cute.

Is this person... really me?

Mary held her breath, as if she was afraid that even the slightest movement would startle the unreal phantom in front of her eyes, and instantly shattered without a trace!

"Miss Bennett? Miss Bennett?" Seeing that Mary didn't speak or move, and just stared at the mirror in a daze, Georgiana was a little uneasy, and couldn't help calling her twice, "Do you think this dress is still Is it suitable? If not, I still have..."

"No, no need!" Mary turned around suddenly, holding Georgiana's hands tightly, her voice trembling uncontrollably like her fingers, "This, this one is very good, thank you, Miss Darcy .”

"Huh? No, it's okay, as long as you like it..." Georgiana was really taken aback. In the past more than a week, she has never seen Mary showing such an excited expression.

However, this also surprised Georgiana to find that the lively Miss Bennett is much more beautiful than when she was serious!

In the thin twilight, two carriages galloped on the country road from Pemberley to Rose Manor.

The Darcys took the first carriage. Unfortunately, the night before, Georgiana had a little cold, so she kindly lent Mary a beautiful dress, but she had to stay at home to rest.

In order to completely dissipate the little unhappiness brought about by that unexpected episode before departure, Elizabeth specially pointed out the exquisiteness along the way, and had a pleasant conversation with Darcy, saying that this year's bird breeding season, she must invite Gardiner again Darcy is naturally very happy when his uncle comes to hunt and fish. He respects this London businessman who is responsible and decisive, but very easy-going.

In another carriage sat Mrs. Bennet and her two daughters.

It's been 10 minutes since she set off from Pemberley, and she is still yelling "Oh, dear Mary, you are so surprising to my mother", "How can my daughter not be beautiful, they should all be beautiful", "Go back When I get home, I'm going to make you a dozen new clothes."

It is true that Mary was not quite as beautiful as her sisters and sisters, but it was enough to surprise Mrs. Bennet.

She was more certain than ever that her daughters were born to have a good husband. They were all so beautiful and lovely, including dear Mary!

The carriage stopped in front of Rose Manor, and the attentive master had sent his son to lead the servants to welcome the guests at the door.

"Mr. Darcy, Mrs. Darcy, it is a great honor for us to entertain two distinguished guests like this." Lancer Sulton was enthusiastic and decent, and did not forget to greet Mrs. Bennett and her daughters, "And you , Dear Madam and the two young ladies, in this way, the ball will not appear to have too few female guests."

Mr. Sulton is handsome and tidy, polite and considerate, with a little humor in his words, which won Darcy a good first impression.

He said very rarely, "Excuse me," and bowed slightly to the young man whom he met for the first time, expressing the family's gratitude.

Mrs. Bennet's focus was completely different from that of the Darcys. After hearing Lancer's words, she almost blurted out, "Why, are there many male guests at today's ball?"

"Yes, ma'am." Lancer replied with a smile, without fuss at all, "I invited a few friends I met in the army."

Elizabeth coughed lightly, and Mrs. Bennet finally came to her senses in time, and suppressed a "great" cheer in her throat, but the laughter and laughter from the living room, full of youthful vitality, made her even more Excited, for the daughters behind!