Lowering his head, Wycombe's eyes flashed dark and cold. Before he came, he had no idea that the salon held by TAC Wine Company would be designed by Mr. Darcy. If he had known, he would never have come.While he was perfunctorily talking to these ladies, he secretly observed Darcy in the corner.

He was still the same as before, standing so proudly on the periphery of the crowd, expressionless, but as if everything was in his heart.

Others will never guess whether he is happy or unhappy at this moment, whether he is thinking or in a daze.

But soon, Wycombe found that although Darcy's eyes were not very obvious, he had been following a certain figure in the crowd. He looked over and found that it was Miss Elizabeth just now!

This is fun.

Such a strong lady who can manage the family business so well and carry it forward, would it be Darcy's heart?Wycombe's gaze became even darker. He squeezed the wine glass secretly, but his eyes were still staring at Darcy.

Darcy, who was standing with Mr. Bingley, soon felt something unusual. He stood up straight, took a step forward, and quickly swept across the field with sharp eyes.

The sharpness of his eyes shocked Wycombe. He turned around and hid to the side, blocking Darcy's exploring sight.But in the next second, he clenched his fist even more angrily.Oh, Darcy, he's still so aggressive!

Bingley was taken aback by Darcy's action, "Darcy, what did you see?"

Darcy looked at the corner where a blurred figure flashed past, his eyes were dark, "I feel like I'm being watched." His voice was low and serious.

"Oh, how is it possible!" Mr. Bingley couldn't believe this absurd thing. "The people here are all acquaintances. You must be thinking too much. Maybe it's just a lady watching you secretly?"

Darcy remained silent, pursing his lips lightly.

How could that kind of eyes be the same as the eyes of a lady peeping? The eyes he felt just now were full of malice, but even if he told Bentley, he wouldn't understand. The melancholy Mr. Simple felt even more flustered.

Wycombe didn't dare to stay any longer, he quickly slipped out of the salon.

As soon as this handsome officer left, the ladies in the salon immediately became more disturbed. Mr. Bingley, who used to be the most popular, seemed to be influenced by his friend Mr. Darcy recently, and he also became a little taciturn, with a hint of The taste of melancholy youth.His current interests and hobbies are the same as Darcy's. One of his favorite things to do is to stand beside the silent Darcy, look into the scene, and look for the familiar beauty.

Today, Jane came to the salon with Mr. Fox again. They are so suitable and get along so well.

When Mr. Bingley and Mr. Darcy fell silent again, Isa and her sisters stood happily by the side of the salon.They finally got rid of those complicated conversations and were able to really enjoy the beauty of the salon.Mary has completely regarded Isa as her idol. She watched Isa drink and learned to drink. Three years later, she also has a moderate drinking capacity.

Lifting the glass gracefully, Isa and Mary lightly touched the rim of the glass.

Kitty, on the other hand, had no interest in wine at all. She was standing there looking at the painting, and at this moment she happened to see the painting of Mr. Darcy.She stopped, stood there, and suddenly expressed emotion, "Just now I overheard Mr. Wycombe's conversation with others. He said that this is Pemberley Manor. The scenery is beautiful, and it is in the most beautiful Derbyshire. Plenty of trees, beautiful gardens, and a beautiful lake!"

For this Pemberley Manor, Kitty is full of longing, "There is no better county in the UK than Derbyshire. If there is a chance, I really want to visit it."

Mary was also attracted by her attention, and walked over, she looked at the painting carefully, "The scenery in this painting alone is amazing enough, I don't know who will be lucky enough to be its hostess What about?" At the last sentence, Mary looked at her sister Elizabeth with bright blue eyes.

Kitty hesitated, "I just heard some bad things about Mr. Darcy."

Isa raised her eyes, a little curious.

"That Mr. Wycombe just now turned out to be the son of old Mr. Darcy's steward. Old Mr. Darcy was very kind to them during his lifetime, just like the closest friend. When old Mr. Darcy died, he stayed made a will stating that Mr Wycombe would be able to get a clergymanship when he was young."

Mary was a little surprised, "Pastor, that's really good, isn't it much better than the militia?"

Kitty nodded, "Unfortunately, after old Mr. Darcy passed away, Mr. Darcy did not follow the will, but overturned the will arbitrarily because of his likes and dislikes for Mr. Mu's character has been slandered many times, ruined his reputation, and finally kicked him out of Pemberley Manor!"

"Oh, my God, this is absolutely impossible!" Mary retorted immediately, "Mr. Darcy is such an upright person, he never talks about others behind his back, and his taciturnity already makes this matter believable." I don't think Mr. Darcy would have done anything so unseemly."

Isa's eyes moved slightly, she put down the wine glass, and frowned, "Kitty, who did this gentleman tell?"

"He spoke to many of the ladies in the salon, and all of them expressed their sincerest sympathy and the harshest criticism of Mr. Darcy, and they all hoped that Mr. Wycombe would do him justice." Kitty blinked. Blinking, "But poor Mr. Wycombe didn't do that. He said that no matter what Mr. Darcy did to him, the friendship between his father and old Mr. Darcy would not disappear. As long as this friendship did not disappear, he would I will definitely not expose Mr. Darcy..."

"Then what is he doing now!" Mary was a little annoyed. "He's talking nicely while slandering Mr. Darcy's reputation, isn't he? Besides, I don't think Mr. Darcy would go to Killing a man who doesn't matter to him, and the priesthood doesn't mean much to Mr. Darcy."

Isa pondered for a moment, then raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "Mary, Kitty, rumors are scary, but often the truth is always in the hands of a few." Her appearance is extremely elegant, "I naturally believe that you will not be fooled by this Bewitched by this kind of false words, whether a person's conduct is good or bad, only what he has truly experienced is true."

After speaking, she looked around, looking for Mr. Darcy.

Although she didn't believe it at all, if such a big rumor spread, it would not be good for Mr. Darcy's reputation. She felt that as a partner, she had an obligation to remind him.

At this time, Miss Bingley had just finished admiring the salon. She saw the two men standing silently in the corner, and immediately walked over, "Charles, Darcy, what are you doing here?"

"I'm enjoying solitude," said Mr. Bingley rather wistfully.

Miss Bingley ignored his melancholy. She looked at Darcy who was silent, but she was in a surprisingly good mood.

It turns out that the difference between Darcy and Elizabeth is all because she is Darcy's partner.

Yes, they are just partners!

Miss Bingley smiled all over her face, puffed her chest out and stood in front of Darcy with the most elegant posture. She deliberately said, "I heard that the rise of Bell Manor was all due to Miss Elizabeth's idea, and she controlled the Bennet family. As for all the transactions of money, the servants of the Bennet family don't even pay attention to Mr. Bennet, they only listen to her alone! Oh, such a lady, it is simply too terrible, no man would want to marry such a Terrible wife!" Miss Bingley secretly looked at Mr. Darcy's face while making a gesture of support.

Almost as soon as Isa and Darcy stood on the stage, they had already received countless attentions. The ladies and ladies of Meryton always had endless gossip, and they could talk for a long time about little things. From Darcy Standing on the top with Isa, we talked about how Miss Elizabeth is a tigress at home. These are all their guesses, but they are as real as if they really saw it with their own eyes.

The Miss Bennett family is so good that people are jealous. Everyone likes to add the worst adjectives to them, hoping to scare away those gentlemen who love them, so that their daughters can get more. Chance.

Darcy frowned and looked at Miss Bingley. Before he could speak, Mr. Bingley had already defended Miss Elizabeth, "Oh, no, that must be a rumor. Miss Elizabeth is such a lovely lady. It must be a serious injury from people. What's more, isn't it nice to have a wife who can take care of the family business?"

Miss Bingley looked at her brother with dissatisfaction. He always liked to take away the topic from her and argue for others, which made all her hard work go to waste.

"No, Charles, you are the only one who thinks this way. All men want a gentle wife, don't they? A lady as capable as Miss Elizabeth must not be able to marry a good family. She can only be a good wife. A poor old girl who has spent her life guarding her estate." Miss Bingley covered her lips in a curvaceous expression of regret, "Oh, it is such a pity, and I shall feel sorry for her."

As Miss Bingley spoke, she was afraid that Mr. Bingley would open his mouth to defend Elizabeth, so she immediately blocked his mouth with words, "Charles, don't you think so too, Miss Jane is so gentle and lovely."

"Oh, yes, that's right!" Mr. Bingley listened to his lovely Jane being praised, so he couldn't care less about anything else, he just had time to nod his head quickly to express his approval and love.

Darcy frowned, first he felt that his actions must have brought countless troubles to Miss Elizabeth, and he felt guilty for this.On the other hand, he felt very happy. Wouldn't it be a wonderful thing if all gentlemen could not see her beauty?

But thinking that he was angry at Miss Bingley's slander, he couldn't help saying coldly, "You have time to worry about Miss Elizabeth's marriage, why not worry about something else."

He paused, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, "She is a truly perfect lady, and her means and strength are also one of her greatest charms. Miss Elizabeth's excellence can only be achieved by truly understanding her." Only people who can see clearly." He looked at Miss Bingley, "I don't think you will understand, because only truly wise people can see through all this."

Mr. Bingley was immediately happy. Is Darcy praising himself in disguise?

Oh, Darcy must not know that his expression at this moment is so gentle, his cold appearance is like melting ice, turning into soft water.

Miss Bingley's face turned pale, her lips trembled desperately, and she immediately asked sharply, "Then Darcy! Are you, do you think you really understand her?!"

Isa, who was about to go forward, didn't expect to hear such an embarrassing topic, she couldn't help but blushed, and was suddenly in a dilemma.

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