When Emperor Wu dressed as Darcy's sister

Darcy's expression relaxed for a moment. He walked up the stairs quickly, stretched out his arm to Wu Zhao, and asked in a low voice: "Gina, are you okay? I heard from your maid that this morning You have a fever."

The fever was just an excuse that Qingniang made for the tired Wu Zhao. Of course Darcy, who had only met Wu Zhao last night, knew about it, but naturally he couldn't say that at this time.

Wu Zhao put his hand on Darcy's with a smile, shook his head and replied, "It's much better, so I came to see everyone."

Darcy brought Wu Zhao to the sofa where he was sitting just now, and motioned for Wu Zhao to sit down, but he asked the housekeeper to bring a new chair over.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but happened to stand in front of the fireplace, completely blocking Stuart's eyes.

Wu Zhao didn't seem to notice this, but just smiled and said to Bingley: "Thank you very much for your invitation, Mr. Bingley. This saved me from having a boring Christmas."

"Why, isn't this Christmas Miss Darcy's coming-of-age ball?" Bingley cheerfully conceded, "Even without my invitation, you can spend a wonderful winter in London."

Wu Zhao smiled and said nothing, and Caroline, who was sitting on the side, interjected enthusiastically: "Really? I seem to have heard Mr. Darcy say it too. It's really a big deal—maybe I can help you with the details of the dress." See details."

Mrs. Hurst has just recovered from the fear just now, and the old problem of arrogance has committed again.

While half covering her face with the feather decoration of her hat, she secretly looked at Bingley's expression, seeing him staring intently at Wu Zhao's direction all the time, she couldn't help but secretly moved her mind.

Little did he know where Bentley was looking at Wu Zhao, he was clearly looking at the young lady who was bending over to make tea beside Wu Zhao!

Bingley is a naive and thin-skinned young man who had eaten a delicious morning meal, and at this time his heart was full of the young lady who made this.I also thought about when Qingniang could cook another meal, and felt very embarrassed-how could I let a young lady's personal maid wash her hands and make soup for a grown man whom she had never met?

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice his sister's gaze for a moment, and he thought for a while—wouldn't it be nice if Qing Niang taught the cook or maid in Netherfield!

Bingley's eyes lit up, and he was about to ask, but unexpectedly, he didn't notice, but there was a sharp-minded person beside him who took this scene into his eyes.

Stuart coughed lightly, and finally spoke the first sentence since the morning. He interrupted Caroline, who was eagerly wanting to talk to Wu Zhao.

"Miss Bingley, I expect Miss Georgiana's gown to be ready by Mr. Darcy. If there is any inconvenience, I will do my best to assist--a new designer in Paris is very good, it is the Stuart family." Funded. I'm in London at the moment, and I'm writing to make him clear his pre-Christmas arrangements for Netherfield."

Mrs. Hurst froze, and immediately retracted her body into the sofa in shock, without saying a word.

Caroline leaned forward embarrassingly when she heard the words, and the excited expression on her face disappeared, and she muttered awkwardly, "If that's the case, then there's nothing wrong with it."

Everyone could see that Caroline was very enthusiastic about the Darcy brothers and sisters. Now even Mr. Hurst felt that something was wrong. He adjusted the bridge in his hand and laughed twice to break the deadlock. He changed the subject somewhat abruptly, "This afternoon, Netherfield is about to welcome the first batch of visitors. I heard there is another Sir, right?"

He glanced at the male servant guarding the door and confirmed, "It's Sir Lucas, Mr. Long, and Mr. Bennett. Are they the three?"

The valet made a slight bow to him to indicate that it was so.

Mr. Hurst shouted happily, and laughed again and again: "Aha! This is good news for the few bachelors here. I heard that Mr. Bennett has a beautiful daughter!"