[Pride and Prejudice] Squire and Noble

If she was still the self who just lost her homeland more than four years ago, or if she was still the beloved seventh princess, then now, she must not be able to control herself.Maybe she will rush forward to recognize her mother, or hug the sister Windsor who has passed away in her world and cry bitterly.

But now she won't do that.

Yisha's smile has a glow of growth, and her slender figure seems to be much taller.

Just as their conversation was coming to an end, the gate of the palace suddenly opened a small gap.The gap was slowly pushed open again, and then, a beautiful and eye-catching face was revealed.Yisha saw it from the corner of her eye, and her heart suddenly felt a strange contraction.

How many times has she seen this face in the mirror, but now...

"Bell, come here quickly." Her Majesty's eyes showed a kind of extreme kindness and love. She waved her hand, and those solemn and dignified looks seemed to disappear suddenly when she saw this daughter, only as a favor. She exists as the mother of her youngest daughter.

The princess straightened up immediately, and walked in from the outside with perfect etiquette, as if she was not the one who peeked in just now.

Her blond hair is extremely beautiful, and it exudes a bright brilliance under the light. One can tell at a glance that she is a princess who has been pampered and loved since she was a child. There is even a little fearlessness in her smile.She has a natural posture, a generous smile, and an elegant and leisurely gait, as if stepping on a cloud.She has a slender waist, a slender figure, a perfect face, fair skin, and the most fascinating thing is her eyes.

Those eyes are so clear and brilliant blue, like the most precious sapphire, and like the surface of a lake shimmering in the sun.

This is the most beautiful princess in Buckingham Palace, with the most brilliant blond hair, the most beautiful eyes, the most selfless favor from Her Majesty the Queen, and the most gentle teaching from the Eldest Princess.It can be said that she is a princess who is loved by thousands of people and lives the most freely.

Darcy and Isa stood up again to welcome the princess.

Princess Windsor smiled gently, looked at her with the doting eyes of her eldest sister, and said something in a low voice.Princess Isabella immediately raised the corners of her lips and smiled, a smile so bright that it immediately made the entire palace shine.Darcy's gaze was originally calm and polite, but when he saw this smile, he couldn't help but fix his gaze in surprise.

Indeed, their smiles do have a large degree of similarity.

Isa looked at all this complicatedly and lowered her eyes.

Who can understand this strange feeling, those familiar faces reappeared, but even the face that I had seen countless times in the mirror appeared in front of my eyes so vividly.This feeling is like standing in a dream and watching your own story happen.

But...but something is different.

Here, Princess Windsor grows up to be more mature, stronger, and more like a mother. Most importantly, she lives in this world healthier.Here, the mother is more gentle and amiable and happier because she did not suffer the death of the eldest daughter and the successive blows. Unlike at the end of that world, the mother became cold and severe because of the heavy blows, and even often made up her mind. Stayed all night in the empty palace and couldn't sleep.

Standing where she was, Yisha suddenly discovered that her own world was already so far away.

This place is different from her world.Yes, different.

The conversation ended soon, and Her Majesty was busy. She led Isa and Darcy to the hall of the ball, introduced the two new faces to everyone, and gave some gifts.Her Majesty the Queen quickly left, leaving only a few princesses.With the Bennett family and the Darcy family recognized by Her Majesty the Queen, they really stepped into the highest social circle.

A dance song in the ball, officially flowing out.

The people and gentlemen below began to invite their dance partners one after another. In such a dance party, the invitation to the first dance song always seemed so meaningful.But at this high place, Mr. Darcy stood beside the princesses as the only man.This position seemed so privileged that all the gentlemen below couldn't help casting envious glances at him.

You know, all the gentlemen who come to the court ball hope to have the opportunity to dance with these noble and beautiful princesses, especially the seventh princess who is secretly famous for her beauty. Shocked many gentlemen.But this princess is also known for her superb dancing skills, she rarely dances with others, and very few people dare to ask her to dance.

Of course, at this time, Mr. Darcy should invite any princess to dance, which will become a very honorable stroke in his gentleman career.

"Would you like to dance with me?" Darcy bent down gracefully, his deep eyes shining secretly, "Miss Elizabeth?"

Yisha subconsciously brought her consciousness back into the cage instantly, raised the corners of her lips, showed an elegant and moving smile, stretched out her hand wearing silk white gloves, and performed a standard court salute forward, "Yes, Mr Darcy."

This is her subconscious behavior. In the dance, she always wanders into the sky. In order not to affect her etiquette as a lady, she has practiced this magical skill over time. In an instant, she changed from a daze to a clear mind. .Stepping into the dance floor with Mr. Darcy, Isa found many strange eyes around her.

She understood instantly, but looked at Mr. Darcy in confusion.

This gentleman didn't seem to notice other people's eyes at all, but seemed very leisurely.His dancing steps are still so elegant and charming, and his handsome face reveals obvious happiness at this time.He put one hand on her slender waist, looking at her inexplicably made her feel a little shiny.

"Mr. Darcy, don't you feel sorry for missing the opportunity just now?" Isa gently circled in his arms.

"No, Miss Elizabeth, I will never regret it. On the contrary, I am proud of my choice. No one understands your charm better than me." Darcy was a little annoyed by her slowness, or her subconscious escape.His eyes were fixed on her, and the big hands on the back of her waist quietly exerted some strength, bringing her closer to him.

Don't run away any more, Miss Elizabeth, if you insist on this, then I will have no choice but to press on.

You will see how a gentleman's firmness can set the world ablaze.

She smiled decently, and the dance steps of the two were so excellent and tacit, the beautiful skirts flew in the dance floor, they showed their superb dancing skills without any concealment, and a pair of dancing partners who have a tacit understanding, often It can make the beauty of this dance 1+1=2.

"Oh, are they in love?" Mr. Houston said in surprise.

Lydia smiled, her eyes sparkling, "I think so, Mr. Houston, if not now, it must be in the near future!" A blush appeared on her pretty face, and she said suggestively, "Houston Sir, spring is always suitable for the breeding of romance and marriage, do you have any plans for this year?"

Mr. Houston's reserved and polite smile appeared to be personable, yet so distant.

This gentleman is a standard old-fashioned aristocratic young man. He is proud, but he never wants to show it. He is a man with extremely high demeanor, elegance and quality, but his heart is difficult to open to others. Passing through thousands of flowers, leaving a lingering fragrance in your hands, but you don't seem to pick any of them.

"Ha, that's not for sure. It depends on whether God is willing to let me have a heartbeat." Mr. Houston danced gracefully, looked away, and changed the topic to another place in a very tactful manner.

Lydia didn't care either, and smiled happily. She had absolute patience with this noble gentleman with high eyes, and always believed that he would belong to her one day!

At the end of the song, Isa, Lydia and Jane all came back from the dance floor. Mrs. Bennett was a little excited but still very reserved. She went to dance with her husband for a while. She shook her head, "The dances in our country are better. Dancing can make people feel happy. How can such a thing be so restrictive?"

Mary persuaded, "Mom, isn't this an experience of life? If you always dance in the country and have never experienced everything here, how do you know that the court ball that everyone yearns for is like this, and there are country dances?" How important is it to be free and happy?"

Mrs. Bennet nodded in agreement. "That's the truth, my dear Mary."

Mr. Bennet smiled, "Mary, I'm so cute. Your current rhetoric is a million times better than your empty philosophical thoughts before!"

While they were talking, the second dance music played.

The music played by the court ball band is magnificent, elegant and charming, but it is not happy enough, nor can it make people more lively to dance those strong rhythmic steps.The dancing skills of the Bennett family have indeed attracted attention, but on such an occasion, ladies without any titles still cannot ask more gentlemen to extend their inviting hands.

But the strange thing is that Darcy seems to have a great enthusiasm for dancing today.

When the third dance song was played, the gentleman came to Isha's side again, and even after that, he would come to invite Isha to dance to the next song every once in a while.Such frequent dances and invitations seem to have launched a romantic offensive. In the eyes of others, the performance of this pair of men and women is already proclaiming to the world that they belong to both parties!

Mary smiled and narrowed her eyes. Will this gentleman who is good at hiding his thoughts finally let go of his heart, take his own steps, and show off his offensive?

She is so convinced that this gentleman will succeed.