When Emperor Wu dressed as Darcy's sister

Netherfield Manor is not like Pemberley. No one has lived here for a long time, and the owner is not here. He just hired a few servants to clean it, not to mention the renovation every three years like Pemberley.

The walls beside the corridors and stairs are made of stone and painted with a layer of wall paint. Because they have not been refreshed, they have become gray and old. When it rains and snows in summer and winter, the walls always spring up like mushrooms after rain. Densely packed small drops of water came out.

The stairs were originally made of stone. In order to show the luxury, the owner of the home specially covered a layer of oak planks, but unfortunately they were not painted. Over time, the wooden planks on the stairs bulged with large or small air bubbles, and they creaked when stepped on. Crackling - just like the sound Wu Zhao is making under his feet now.

Even though she only wore soft-soled shoes indoors, she still made a lot of noise when she stepped on the stairs, accompanied by the thud of Stuart's slow and heavy leather shoes stepping up behind her, and the thunder and rain outside the window. The sound, like a symphony that is not joyful, makes people hold their breath.

Qing Niang hurriedly waved the two maids who were guarding the door of the living room in two steps, stood still in front of the door, and opened the door of the living room on the third floor by herself, "Miss, please."

Wu Zhao nodded slightly, without turning back to greet Stutt, and took the lead into the living room.

Stuart didn't seem to be dissatisfied, and followed Wu Zhao's footsteps and entered the gate.

Qing Niang turned around and supported the door frame to close the door slowly, during which time she raised her head and silently glanced at Wu Zhao, and the two exchanged a look, each understanding.Qing Niang immediately backed out of the door, and she and Sarah silently guarded the door.

"Miss Darcy agrees so well with your maid, and both can do a good job."

Stuart looked sideways at Qingniang and Sara leaving without saying a word, and Wu Zhao didn't say a word in peace, as if everything could be resolved with a small look. It is profound.

"It doesn't seem like it can be taught in two years, especially two years ago, they were two illiterate beggars who didn't understand etiquette."

Wu Zhao was not surprised that Stuart would be suspicious, but she also had to admit that for this topic, others, even Darcy, could still use the two people's extraordinary talents and strong learning ability to perfuse it, but for the topic immersed in the aristocratic elite. For Stuart, who grew up in education, he knows more clearly that some temperamental upbringing is not something that can be cultivated in a year or two!

"What about my brother, has he gone back?" Wu Zhao couldn't make up a decent reason, so he simply avoided answering, "And Bingley, did he go back from the ladies' rooms?"

"They all went back."

Seeing that she refused to answer directly, Stuart didn't ask the bottom line. During the past few days of contact, he became more and more interested in Wu Zhao. Although Georgiana's life experience had long been on his desk, Situ Tut always felt that things were not that simple, and there should be some other secret behind her.

"Then what are you here for?" Wu Zhao took off the shawl and threw it on the armrest of the sofa. The whole person looked lazy and not nervous because of Stuart's arrival. "Are you here to ask for credit?"

"I have to say that the information you gave is indeed detailed. Let me threaten

It was just right—Mrs. Hurst didn't care about anything but money. "

"The more she cares about something, the more she has nothing."

As Wu Zhao spoke, he approached Stutt slowly. The two of them were so close that they could hear each other's breath. One hand slowly climbed up Stutt's thin waist, and squeezed it slightly, Wu Zhao Leaning closer to Stuart's ear, he exhaled like blue, "Would it be useful for me to thank you for the news about Sister Bingley?"

"I, I didn't mean that." Stuart's ears were flushed, and he suddenly looked away shyly, not daring to look at Wu Zhao's face close at hand, and his Adam's apple slid up and down violently a few times, "Dang, Of course, if you wish..."

Stuart replied in a low voice: "I can't ask for it."

"Hey!" Wu Zhao couldn't help laughing. Stuart's appearance is really interesting. He has always been cold, reserved and unreasonable. Now when he looks shy and blushing, he seems to have a different style?

"Beauties are beautiful in everything they do." Wu Zhao smiled and moved his hand away, slowly moved back a few steps, and shrugged, "I'm not joking with you, Your Excellency the Earl."

"Call me." Stuart repeated the request. He looked a little depressed and a little disappointed. He watched Wu Zhao subconsciously shake his waist, as if there was a beautiful woman's slender hand holding it.

Wu Zhao did not agree to his request, and pointed out that he and he were not yet close enough, "However, for the sake of the Earl's help tonight, maybe we can go a little further."

"Call me Georgiana, and I'll call you Benedado."

A name that was rarely mentioned suddenly appeared in his ears, and Stuart couldn't help being taken aback, slightly absent-minded—how many years has anyone called him Benea?Probably no one has called himself that since his father died.

He pursed his lips, and did not mention the name "Benejado", which became a taboo after the old count's untimely death. Instead, he readily accepted Wu Zhao's proposal.

"Georgiana, thank you for your proposal." Stuart responded calmly.

Wu Zhao could feel that Stuart lost his mind for a moment, but he felt that he was considerate just now, so he didn't intend to ask - in a wealthy family, how could there not be one or two unspeakable secrets?Since Stuart agreed, it is not a big deal after all.

"Then let's discuss your real reason for coming, shall we, Beneado?" Wu Zhao's eyes were piercing, and her pair of raised phoenix eyes were full of charm. Under such a style, people knew that she was turning heads. Even a cold-blooded person who turned his face was reluctant to be harsh.

"You are too..." Stuart smiled helplessly, as if all the helplessness he had never experienced before in his life had been saved and used on Wu Zhao.

"You just know? It's my nature. I always turn my face and deny people." Wu Zhao looked at him with raised eyebrows, tossed back the loose hair, and said neatly, "If you can't stand it, why not start from Get away now."

"If only I was willing..." Stuart whispered.

"What?" Wu Zhao didn't hear what he said, so he asked casually.

Stuart quickly covered up: "Nothing."

"It was I who received a letter from London saying that it was time for the army to change this winter, and that an army was coming to Meryton just before Christmas."

"What does that have to do with me?" Wu Zhao asked in surprise. Now that she is not the queen, why should she still care about guarding against the army, in case someone uses the army to change defenses?

"Could it be that the Earl is not confident in himself, and is afraid that I will empathize with other officers, and I will fall in love with the uniformed officers and forget your 'old love'?" Wu Zhao smiled maliciously, "Then you can rest assured , So far, I haven't seen anyone who can match your appearance."

After entering Wu Zhao's bedroom, Stuart's brain, which had been thrown to Java, finally returned to his beautiful head after going through all kinds of hardships.

Not to be outdone, he replied with a smile, "I thought I wasn't your 'old love', at best, I was just a friend who didn't know you well and had a bad impression. I didn't expect that in your heart, I could already reach this level. level of people."

Wu Zhao now has a sense of reality. The shy beauty just now is good, but she doesn't feel like Stuart anymore, and she lacks the desire to conquer.

She looked at Stuart with great interest, but quickly turned her head to make herself a cup of tea, and motioned: "Go on, please be straightforward."

Stuart seemed a little nervous. He clenched and loosened his hands, and after a while, he said, "Two years ago, Fitz gave Wickham [-] pounds and asked someone to send him to a law school. Promised that when he returned from his studies, he would find him another barrister's office - at least as an apprentice to a judge of record."

"Well, I can imagine the price my brother paid." Wu Zhao took a sip of ginger tea and signaled Stuart to continue, "He is studying at a law school in London, which you mentioned before."

"But Wickham was drinking and causing trouble at school, and was expelled by the headmaster after about a year - exactly the first month after I returned from France."

"How much of this is due to His Excellency the Earl?"

"I don't dare to take credit for this. It's just a small push. It's still because of his bad nature. Of course, with the relationship between my father's friend and the principal of the law school, Maine, this process has been accelerated a lot."

"Thank you." Wu Zhao slightly toasted.

But Stuart's face didn't look like the joy of being praised, but rather gloomy, "Afterwards, I got someone to lure him to the suburbs, but I don't know who spread the news that there was a group of robbers waiting there, this guy Wickham I changed my mind and went to the theater."

"A theater in London? That's a good place. A clean and dirty place frequented by noble ladies and ladies."

Wu Zhao commented.

"That's right, he hooked up with the Marchioness of Warren, and became her most favored guest during the time when the Marquis went to Paris for diplomacy."

"Oh, women are always willing to give some small, insignificant favor to some good-looking young men who may have some troubles themselves, in exchange for their gratitude and wanting something in return-especially high-status woman, and this

The man's troubles are nothing more than a small amount of money owed. "

Wu Zhao said calmly, no one can understand this lady's little thoughts better than her, so why not her back then?Consensual, each take what they need, there is nothing to say.

Stuart glanced at Wu Zhao suspiciously, and told him intuitively that there seemed to be another story in it, why Miss Darcy seemed to understand the transactions between these noble ladies and their male favorites.

"It shouldn't be...Miss Darcy is obviously a little girl who didn't even attend the 16-year-old adult ball! Even if she could know this, her mother died long ago, and there is no way!"

Thoughts in Stuart's mind were spinning quickly, and he wondered how Wu Zhao's views were so straightforward and to the point.

Wu Zhao didn't want him to think about it any longer, it's worth it if he thinks about it any longer!Could it be that she is still willing to share with the beauties how she raises male pets!

She hurriedly interrupted and asked, "Marquis Warren, I seem to have heard of this name before?"

"Oh..." Stuart recovered from his own thoughts slowly, shook his head, mocked himself for thinking, and quickly explained, "It's not an exaggeration to say that he is my mortal enemy-now we should add In a word, Mr. Darcy's sworn enemy."

"I see—it's related to your business at sea." Wu Zhao concluded lightly.

"Yes, this is our biggest disagreement." Stuart affirmed Wu Zhao's statement, "Mrs. Warren is probably tired of Wickham, and within a few months she will use the name of 'finding a way out' for him. stuffed into the local army."

Wu Zhao stroked his thoughts, and couldn't help but doubt Wickham's good luck, "Isn't his luck too good—is it such a coincidence that he just missed the plan?"

"The series of coincidences and coincidences in Wickham I thought someone was making trouble secretly, but I got someone to investigate," Stuart looked helpless, and couldn't help rubbing the armrest of the sofa. Spit bitterly, "It's really just a coincidence, no one around him can give him these ideas and avoid the people I arranged."

Wu Zhao snorted heavily, "It's his luck!"

Stuart continued: "I was very cautious at the time, and I didn't dare to make too many moves on Wycombe rashly, in case it was a trick set by the Marquis of Warren."

There is one more thing he didn't say, Stu didn't really care much about it, except for one thing, he was afraid that the Marquis of Warren would follow the clues and find out about Wu Zhao.The Marquis of Warren has always been willing to use all kinds of indecent means. Knowing that Darcy's sister has such a "love affair", he will definitely spare no effort to publicize it. If Wu Zhao's reputation is ruined, he may be forced to enter Abbey!

He didn't say anything, but Wu Zhao understood what he was saying and couldn't help but glance at him.

But Stuart didn't notice, and was still focusing on explaining the ins and outs of the matter to Wu Zhao, "There is no one behind Wickham's orders, and the Marquise will go to France to attend a birthday party. Do it, but I don’t want something to go wrong.”

"The chief officer of the army who was supposed to be on defense was involved in an impeachment case. The Congress explicitly suspended him from his post and accepted the investigation. He inspected the garrison and could not be deployed."

"Wickham's army has completed this task and is about to be transferred to Meryton."

"Meridon?" Wu Zhao said lightly, "That is to say, if I'm still here, I'm about to meet this scumbag."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Stuart (suspiciously): Why are you so familiar with male pets?

Wu Zhao: Uh, I want to say that I guessed it, do you believe it... I want to say that I don't have a harem, do you— believe it?

Darcy (nodding wildly): Believe it, you must!

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