don't touch my darcy

After afternoon tea that day, Miss Salton and Kate were cutting roses in the yard, and she was learning to arrange tablecloths and vases, which is a talent and pastime that noble ladies should have.

Of course, it was still a bit difficult for Miss Sulton. She heard Kate and Daisy secretly discussing that after the lady had a fever, she seemed not as smart as before.

But she is not depressed, but full of motivation. In order to become a noble lady who can match Mr. Darcy, she is willing to make a hundred times, a thousand times of effort, instead of being like the current Mrs. Darcy, the daughter of the squire. Fortunately, it is inexplicable .

The sound of horseshoes and bells came from outside the fence. In the quiet town at dusk, it was extremely clear, and quickly approached from far away.

A passerby, or a visitor to the Saltons?

Miss Sulton stopped the small silver scissors in her hand and listened attentively, feeling a little nervous.

Daisy simply ran to the door and stretched her neck to look out. After a while, the carriage appeared in her field of vision, and she heard her cheering, "Great, it's Master Lancer's carriage! Miss, Master Lancer is back, I Must tell lord and mistress!"

Daisy lifted her skirt and ran happily into the big house.

Miss Sulton's footsteps moved outward unconsciously, and she saw a carriage stop at the gate.

The carriage was pulled by two black horses. The carriage was exquisitely decorated. The coachman also wore a neat tuxedo and a tall gentleman hat. He took off his hat to Miss Salton and Kate from the driver's seat.

It can be seen that the owner of the carriage is very particular and has high taste.

Miss Sulton's heart beat faster, and her big watery eyes were fixed on the door of the carriage.

Don't get me wrong, she doesn't have any expectations for Lancer Shalton. Her only and firm goal in this world is Mr. Darcy, but young women are more or less curious about young men. .

Moreover, in Mrs. Sulton's mouth, she always described her son as a high-quality man who could stand side by side with Mr. Darcy, which made Miss Sulton very disapproving.

The car door was opened, and the first thing that stretched out was a pair of black and shiny sheepskin boots, followed by a bright blue velvet skirt. Before Miss Salton could blink, a person jumped out of the car nimbly and nimbly.

"Oh, Master Lancer..." Behind Kate let out a low cry that sounded like intoxication.

Miss Sulton had to admit that at this moment, her eyes did light up.

This young man is about 26 and [-] years old. He is tall and his rocker is very straight, so although he is a little thin, he still looks tall and straight.

He inherited Mrs. Sulton's fair skin, handsome facial features, especially the deep eye sockets, but the eyes are very flexible, making people feel that as long as he takes a look at him, he will expect good words of compliments next.

Well, having an excellent brother is also a prerequisite for a perfect woman. He should be able to give himself extra points, better than Elizabeth Bennett's inexplicable relatives.

"Dear Ivy, what's the matter, aren't you happy to see your brother?" When Miss Sulton was in a daze for a moment, Mr. Lancer Sulton strode up to meet him and took the initiative to open his arms.

He was obviously a cheerful and enthusiastic activist, and he loved his sister very much. Before Miss Sulton could react, Lancer hugged her shoulders, wrapped in a strong breath of lavender, lilac and sunshine.

The collar was turned up against her forehead, which was uncomfortable, but Miss Sulton had no urge to break free from the embrace.

If it weren't for the existence of my male god in this world, he would indeed be a good man, Miss Sulton muttered to herself.

"Oh, Lancer, my dear, you are back, do you know how much Mom misses you?" Mrs. Sulton called out excitedly, trotting out of the big house.

"Are you okay, Mom? I'm sorry to worry you." Lancer let go of Miss Sulton, and hugged Mrs. Sulton again.

His greetings and apologies sounded cordial and sincere enough, and his voice was very pleasant, as expected, he had a good voice suitable for talking about love.

"Of course, I'm fine, my dear Ivy has recovered, and you are back." Mrs. Sulton reached out her hand to Miss Sulton, holding her daughter and son, "Is there anything better than this? "

At dinner time, Sir Salton also came back, and the family enjoyed themselves at the dinner table. After discussing this weekend, they will go to Derbyshire to see their new house.

However, a piece of news that Sir Sulton brought back caused Miss Sulton to fall into a strong disappointment.

That is when returning, Sir Sulton met Mr. Darcy's carriage, knowing that he was going to London, and would not return to Pemberley until next weekend, that is to say, Miss Sulton could not see her god right away.

So before going to bed, she practiced the piano for most of the night to ensure that Mr. Darcy, who was extremely demanding in all aspects, would be impeccable in her talent at the moment of meeting.

Lancer was sitting in the living room reading a book, patiently accompanying her, but he couldn't help feeling regretful in his heart. Just as his mother said, the younger sister, who had just recovered from a serious illness, seemed to have a very different personality and talent than before.

How innocent and lovely Ivy used to be, like a delicate rose blooming in the morning with dew.

And now?

Well, she looks dignified and elegant enough to reassure her parents. Next, they have to find a suitable marriage for her.

I can't understand that Ivy gave up her love. If you can't have a sincere and touching love, how boring life will be.

Mr. Lancer Sulton closed the pages of the book, and heaved a sigh of regret in the midst of Miss Sulton's faultless but lifeless piano sound.

In the piano room at Pemberley Manor, Elizabeth also listens to Georgiana play the piano.

She was half-reclining comfortably in the spacious, upholstered oak armchair, and the rising moonlight slanted into the translucent glass windows amid Georgiana's gentle and sweet singing, and sprinkled her stretched skirt.

Faint thoughts rippling in her lungs like water, in a slight sleepiness, she thought of several evenings like this, leaning on the sofa in the small living room like this, looking at Darcy's tall and straight back, meticulously writing on the desk Write a letter or read a book.

However, there are not many opportunities for such tranquility and leisure.

After getting married, Elizabeth found that Mr. Darcy was far busier than she imagined. For him, the beautiful Pemberley was not only a home, but also a career, which was related to the income of the whole family, as well as thousands of villagers and tenants. life.

In addition, he often travels between London, Birmingham, Manchester and Glasgow, some big cities and upper-class social circles that Elizabeth does not yearn for.

Elizabeth was a little regretful, thinking that she should accompany Darcy to London, and she could see the regret and tolerance in his eyes at that time.

As "Mrs. Darcy", she should also fulfill the responsibilities under this title, and she should not simply enjoy his care and love.

"Ma'am, I have your letter."

"Thank you."

Mrs. Reynolds, the housekeeper, came in and handed Elizabeth a letter from her natal Longbourne, from Mrs. Bennet, saying that she and her two daughters, Mary and Kitty, were about to A week later, I came to visit Pemberley's daughter and son-in-law.

"Oh..." Elizabeth flicked her forehead with a headache.

Of course, it was not that she did not dislike her mother and sister, and she even regretted that her father would also come in the letter. She just felt amused and helpless when her family visited Pemberley last time.

Mrs. Bennett forced herself and Mrs. Reynolds to accompany her through every room in Pemberley, and commented on each one without sparing admiration.

Fortunately, Mr. Darcy was absent last time, and this time, she could not believe that dear Fitzwilliam had such patience.

On the other hand, there was another faint attitude in Elizabeth's heart.

Since Darcy loves her, she must be able to tolerate her family, not to mention that out of kindness and love for herself and Jane, the mother has changed a lot, and she is also working hard to be a decent gentleman for the dignity of her daughters Mrs.

"Ugh……"

Elizabeth missed her family even more when her husband was away.