When Emperor Wu dressed as Darcy's sister

It was no secret in Chelsea that Asha Chris was an adopted orphan.

Lord Chris and his wife fell in love at first sight, and they got married when they were young. Unfortunately, after 20 years of marriage, there is still no happy news.

The lady is French.In France, it is not uncommon for a husband to have several mistresses, and ladies often don't care about such small details—anyway, they have secretly had a lot of mistresses themselves.

So the two have been married for many years and have no children. The lady did think about finding some mistresses for Chris, but Chris resolutely rejected them all. He would never betray Mrs. Chris. He refused once or twice. Besides, , he sulked himself.

Mrs. Chris had no choice but to give up. For this reason, the relationship between the two went a step further. The intimacy made the couple in love envy. Apart from having no children, there was almost no dark cloud in the marriage of Chris and his wife.

Until 15 years ago, a baby's cry suddenly sounded in Lord's Mansion. Not long after, the Lord beamingly invited people to a banquet to celebrate the newborn beautiful lady in Chris's Mansion.

But the lady attended the ball in good spirits last month, her waist was so slender that it made all the ladies in London envious!It is conceivable that this child is definitely not the Lady's own!

People were talking about it—could it be that the lord had found a lover?Many men and women laughed secretly in their hearts, a model smile finally failed, and a gloat, Mrs. Chris is not so happy!

Later, a maid in Chris's house accidentally confided the truth in a tavern. It turned out that the lady in Chris's house had nothing to do with the lord or his wife!

It's just that when the lady went out, she ran into an unmarried girl who was pregnant and about to give birth. Thinking of how her husband and wife couldn't get a child, she felt pity for a moment and helped her. Who would have expected that the girl would sneak away after giving birth? gone? !

Seeing the little girl's appearance, the lady of the lord felt soft in her heart. After thinking for a long time, she became cruel and took her back to the lord's mansion to adopt her as her daughter!

The Lord had no objection, so the two moved to Birmingham, named the little girl Alyssa, treated her as his own daughter, and raised her carefully until she grew up and moved back to London when she was in school.

"That's the way it is." Mrs. Reynolds concluded, and then smiled, "You don't often live in Chelsea, and your wife died young. You are usually with Miss Yasha at school. Of course, no one will tell you. You, it's normal that you don't know."

She thought for a while and smiled again: "However, in order to conceal this matter, the Lord and his wife changed Miss Alyssa's age by one year. She should actually be one year younger than you."

Wu Zhao was stunned for a while, and murmured: "So it's like this...I didn't expect it! Damn it, I should have seen it earlier!"

Mrs. Reynolds couldn't figure it out - she just asked Qing Niang to come in, and Wu Zhao cryptically asked about Yasha's birth as soon as she came in. Isn't that true?

What a secret, she said it naturally.

Qing Niang hurriedly stepped forward, walked out with a smile on Mrs. Reynolds' arm, and interrupted: "Miss is regretting that she didn't care much about Miss Yasha, it's nothing—won't you go and see the carriage? Why do I seem to hear the outside?" Someone yelled that the wheel of the wheel is cracked!"

Sure enough, Mrs. Reynolds diverted her attention immediately, and without the young lady holding her arm, she hurriedly lifted her skirt and ran out, "What! I just said that the servants here are lazy - knowing that the young lady will be busy all day today. Use a carriage, why didn’t you check it out yesterday!”

Qing Niang smiled and stretched out her hand to let her go out, then closed the door tightly, motioning to Sara to tell Wu Zhao, who was immersed in her own thoughts, to leave.

"I'll just say it..." Wu Zhao didn't wait for Sara to come to remind him, he had already woken up, and asked a little hastily, "Qing Niang, when did Xirels become Anna of Aunt De Boer's house?" The governess's - fourteen years, I think? Isn't it?"

"Yes. When she came, Mrs. de Boer mentioned that she had been there since Anna was born. She was not a tutor at first, but a maid. Later, Mrs. de Boer accidentally discovered that she had gone to a girls' school. I couldn't find a suitable tutor for a while, so I changed her. Later, she did a good job, and Mrs. de Boer did not change again—— she has served in De Boer's family for 12 years, and now counting it, it is 14 years .about the same age as Anna de Boer."

Qing Niang nodded seriously, thought for a while, and added: "Mr. De Boer died of illness when Anna was less than one year old, and it was 14 years."

"Indeed." Wu Zhao quietly fiddled with the pearl hair crown left by Mrs. Darcy on the dressing table, revealing a secret that had never been mentioned in front of Qing Niang and Sara, "Actually, Uncle De Boer is not He died completely from illness, but died immediately."

"There is no one in De Boer's house, and my aunt is still caring about Anna, who is weak. My brother went to help with the funeral and learned the truth. This is not an honorable thing, and Aunt De Boer is not willing to expose the scandal. Of course, my brother kept it a secret—but mother still needs to know the details, and I just happened to hear it."

She smiled sarcastically, "I've always been a flirtatious person, and I will choose a flirtatious way to die!"

"Now I don't doubt the authenticity of Sirels' crazy words." The hair crown in Wu Zhao's hand made a clicking sound on the oak dressing table, "Anna is two years younger than me, even if Yasha's She is one year older, also 15 years old, and one year older than Anna."

"So, if Mr. De Boer is really a conscientious person, he should marry Hillarys before she gives birth to a child." Sarah pouted, "That's not the same as the current Mrs. De Boer Is something wrong?"

"But he can't." Qing Niang interjected, "Mrs. Darcy and Mrs. de Boer's mother's family has a real title of nobility - although this title cannot be inherited by the daughter, it is not enough to rely on this as a stepping stone to open up the upper class. It took a lot of effort.”

Qing Niang stuck out her tongue with a smile, and whispered: "How about

Because of this reputation, the old Mr. Darcy might not have put down his body to pursue Mrs. Darcy in the first place—his obsession with the title is obvious to all. "

"I happened to hear the old man in the manor say that before the old Mr. Darcy died, what he couldn't forget was 'Let Fitz marry a lady with a noble title, let Gina marry a nobleman-the Darcy family must go to the empire The Noble List!"

"You're right, but it's a pity that more than half of his wish will come to nothing. The title is not a problem, it will only become less and less valuable, and it will become easier to obtain. It seems that it is not easy to marry or marry—" Wu Zhao signaled Qingniang to push the chair forward, and replied casually.

She lowered her head, so she didn't see Sarah mouthing behind her back, "That's not necessarily it!"

"However, the most direct manifestation of title is communication—if it weren't for the status of my grandfather's family, I wouldn't be able to attend the Queen's Christmas ball." Wu Zhao rubbed her hair crown, picked it up and put it on her head. on, looking left and right in the mirror.

A young blonde girl is reflected on the smooth mirror. Even if she looks into those blue eyes through the mirror, she can't help but make people tremble; her fair face has a cheek color as delicate as a rose; her lips are like Painted with vermilion, the plump lips seem to be the most crystal clear drop of dew on the rose petals.

Wu Zhao smiled slowly, she got up and stretched her neck, and ordered in a low voice: "Young lady, ask someone to check—where did Mrs. Chris meet the pregnant woman, and who else was there at the time?" , if possible, bring someone here."

"Also, Sirels, Sirels," Wu Zhao repeated twice, and said in a cold voice, "Up to now, none of us know what her last name is, so if we find out her details— —I suspect that someone deliberately brought down Chris’s family, and I don’t know who is going to pour the dirty water on in the name of shipping!”

Both Qingniang and Sara were stunned, and after a long while, Qingniang said hesitantly: "If it is really as you think, this matter is not so simple - I will definitely investigate and find out!"

Wu Zhao nodded, "The experience of my previous life tells me that I would rather think about ten steps more than negligently. I leave this matter to you, in case there are really deep-minded people who want to overturn the whole boat by sea. , and I don’t need to make a move—give it to Stuart, and we’ll save energy!”

Qing Niang nodded in agreement, and secretly made a note not to mention it.

Wu Zhao took Sara out here to socialize, but met a surprising unexpected guest.

Today's tea party was hosted by a young marquise, and it was held in a theater in the suburbs in a novel format, and many young men were invited to attend—all young men with outstanding family background or outstanding abilities, Originally, he was on the list of these young ladies choosing male companions for the ball, so it was not out of the ordinary.

But it was also like this, this tea party, there were no wives to participate, it was all the ladies who made an appointment to come in twos and threes, and even brought in their personal maids.

Without the restraint of the presence of the ladies, the young ladies played more freely, and there were endless laughter at the tea party.

Wu Zhao came with Yasha and two classmates, but at the tea party, everyone was laughing and laughing, and it was inevitable to disperse, especially Wu Zhao watched Mr. Burns step forward with a slightly red face and clumsily greeted Yasha. He even smirked and avoided.

The theater rented by the Marchioness happened to be a prince's other courtyard, and was later converted into a theater, so the original greenhouse in the courtyard has never been demolished.

Wu Zhao saw that the flower room was not full of flowers elsewhere, but unexpectedly planted a frame full of grape vines. It was rare that he was taken care of very well in the theater, and it was also lush in winter. He couldn't help leading Sarah closer to the small voila.

The two of them had been watching for a long time, so they simply sat down on the stone bench. As soon as they sat down, they heard a person behind them laughing and saying: "Miss, I'm sorry, look behind you two?"

Sara was startled, and hurriedly pulled Wu Zhao back to hide, and shouted in surprise, "Who are you!"

A person slowly came out from behind the vines, Wu Zhao couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw it, "Mr. Little Dom?"

But when the man got closer, Wu Zhao keenly noticed the difference between him and Little Dom - although the two were very similar in appearance and not much different in height, this man obviously looked much gentler.

He obviously has the same facial features, but his face looks gentle and gentle. He is not as aggressive as Little Dom at all, but also has a bit of disgusting smartness and arrogance that doesn't take people seriously.

"Sorry, I got the wrong guy." Wu Zhao nodded coldly. Although it wasn't Little Dom, she didn't have a good impression of this man either. Non-stop, why didn't this person remind me?It's really rude to make a sudden sound when you are so close.

"If you are talking about Sir Dom's little Mr. Dom, then I think you must have called the wrong person." The visitor pushed the chain of unilateral glasses on his chest, with a gentle smile on his face, " I am Lion Dom, son of Sir Dom, and it is an honor to meet you, fair lady."