When Emperor Wu dressed as Darcy's sister

Darcy never told a lie, or rather, he never told a lie that he was not sure about.

Mrs. de Boer knew this very well.

Even so, she yelled stiffly after venting, "It's groundless! Why did you make up such a lie?"

Mrs. de Boer turned her head to the side outside the garden, she did not want to see Darcy's face again, but it was not difficult to see the uncontrollable panic in her heart from her slightly trembling body.

"You know my character best," Darcy pointed out Mrs. de Boer's evasion calmly but sharply. "It is impossible for me to tell you this without evidence."

Mrs. de Boer still did not turn her head, but her body unconsciously tilted to Darcy's side, as if waiting for the evidence he presented next.

"You asked about Sirius the day before yesterday, and she is on her way here now. If there is anything unclear, I will let her explain it to you in person."

Darcy didn't care about Mrs. De Boer's attitude. He continued: "I also found an old man in my uncle's hometown. She still remembers how compatible and loving Mr. De Boer was with his 'fiancée'—I My friends have already sent someone to pick her up, and they will arrive tomorrow."

"I don't think my marriage is so urgent that I can't wait for one night. After you meet those people tomorrow, you can judge for yourself what the truth is."

"It's time for me to leave, Auntie." After Darcy finished what he wanted to say, he gave a slight salute to Mrs. de Boere, and walked out of the garden with leisurely steps.

Finally, I told my aunt about it!

Darcy looked at Elizabeth, who was looking helplessly at the edge of the fence not far away, and felt relaxed. He couldn't help showing a smile, and waved to his sweetheart.

Elizabeth's eyes lit up, seeing that there was no one around, she simply held up her skirt and rushed over.

After running, the girl's face was flushed. She took off her hat and fanned her neck, while pursing her lips and smiling, "Are you out for a walk today?"

Darcy gently took Elizabeth's palm and put it in his arms, and replied with a faint smile, "Yes, otherwise, how could I have met you by chance?"

Embarrassed, Elizabeth thumped Darcy's shoulder vigorously. Afterwards, she couldn't help feeling distressed, so she rubbed him quickly.

Darcy didn't seem to notice Anna who was quietly looking over from the balcony on the second floor, and took Elizabeth to Rosings' garden, where a pair of well-matched couples slowly wandered around in the garden.

"Are they compatible?" Wu Zhao walked slowly from the house to the terrace, couldn't help but sighed when she saw Anna, and just said with a smile, "Rosings is a good place—my brother has liked Eliza for a long time and has always I didn't propose, I didn't expect to express my heart immediately when I came here."

Anna looked at the backs of the two enviously, and said in a low voice: "Well, they look good—it's just that Mom may be unhappy."

"There are other ways to cheer up my aunt."

Wu Zhao saw that Anna didn't actually like Darcy, it was purely because she didn't like Darcy.

The one who silently let her mother arrange her own marriage because she wanted to make Mrs. de Boer angry, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Anna's curious eyes and Mrs. Jenkinson staring at her, Wu Zhao smiled and deliberately whispered in Anna's ear.

Anna's eyes became brighter and more energetic following Wu Zhao's words, and she couldn't help asking: "Will Mom really be happy in this way?"

Wu Zhao nodded, and said with certainty: "Of course—in two days, you can tell my aunt about it and see her reaction. I bet, my aunt will be happy!"

Anna nodded again and again, until Qing Niang came outside to call Wu Zhao away, still slightly lost in thought with a smile on her face.

Mrs. Jenkinson stood aside and was neglected. In the past, it was Anna who couldn't bear the loneliness that no one could explain to her. She often tried to talk to her, but she seldom replied, and added some harsh words to show her "" life experience", but how could it have been imagined that after Wu Zhao came, Anna would follow her blindly, and now she would not even talk to her when she was alone? !

She endured and endured, and saw that Anna had lowered her head and straightened her skirt, and she seemed to be going back to the inner room, but she still didn't want to tell her about Wu Zhao's secret words just now, to seek advice, and finally couldn't help complaining , "Miss, what did you just say to Miss Darcy? Don't blame me for always asking—it's all for your words and deeds!"

"How old are you? The young lady doesn't have a reliable older woman to give her opinions and corrections at any time. Her words and deeds must be inappropriate!"

Mrs. Jenkinson talked on and on for a long time, and finally tried to use Mrs. de Boer to dissuade Anna, "Every time the lady talks about it, she praises me for my conscientiousness. You don't tell me anything now, just listen to Miss Darcy. What's wrong, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Who knows that since Anna heard what Wu Zhao said two days ago, she has been thinking about whether she was led by the nose by her tutor, but today Mrs. Jenkinson pointed at what she and her cousin said, isn't it? It hit her heart!

It was rare for Anna to sternly confront Mrs. Jenkinson once, "Gina is my cousin, and my mother has always liked her very much. If we say a few words, something will go wrong again, and it will be inappropriate words and deeds again!"

"Even if you are my tutor, there is no one in your duties. I have to report to you every word and deed at every moment, right? God only listens to believers' confession during worship!"

Mrs. Jenkinson choked on Anna's rare stern words. Yes, she is Anna's tutor, but when Miss really doesn't listen to her, what else can she do?This is not a girls' school of the church. When the students are disobedient, she can be punished by squatting on a chair!

Anna is also her employer!

She can only complain a few words, stammering out a sentence, Mrs. de Boer will not agree with your approach!Seeing Anna's indifferent appearance, Mrs. Jenkinson also knew that her words had no effect. She was short of breath and stepped angrily

He ran straight to the garden, and wanted to tell Mrs. de Boer, "Miss Anna is like this now!"

Anna leaned on the edge of the terrace and caught a glimpse of Mrs. de Boer who was returning from the corridor and waved away Mrs. Jenkinson absently. She was more convinced by Wu Zhao's words in her heart—"Mrs. Jenkinson is Your tutor, but in fact it is still employed by De Boer's family. It is true that you have to respect the teacher, but once something goes wrong with her, even if she really stabs her aunt, she will turn to an outsider and ignore her Your thoughts and dignity?"

She secretly decided that after two days of planning, she would follow her cousin's words and express her determination to her mother!

"It should be able to make mom happy and appease her recent anxiety." Anna thought of Mrs. de Boer's increasingly tight mouth corners and the deepening wrinkles on her forehead, feeling a little distressed.

Mrs. de Boer didn't bother to listen to Mrs. Jenkinson's chatter at all. She listened to the general complaints about Miss Anna's disobedience, but she couldn't explain clearly, and sent Jenkinson away in two or three sentences.

She is restless now, unable to hear anything about Anna at all. Once she thinks that Anna may not be her own flesh and blood, but the illegitimate daughter of that philandering husband and an unknown woman. My heart and liver hurt like hell.

Throughout the night, Rosings lost the hustle and bustle of the big banquets in the past, and was as quiet as if the master had gone on vacation, filled with a terrible silence.

Rosings's servants saw the next day two carriages, led by Mr. Darcy's valet, drive up to the hall.The two carriages simply did not match each other.How strange!

The carriage in front was resplendent and resplendent, with a family coat of arms entwined with thorns engraved on it. The servants in front of the carriage were wearing liveries with their heads held high. One could tell at a glance that only a great noble could not have such an air.

The person who came down from the inside also confirmed this point. He was a man who could no longer be described as handsome. He carried an indescribable aura in his every move, which made the servants who came to greet him bow their heads. Low and low, the waist is bent and bent, as if looking at it is a blasphemy to a man.

It is a pity that this handsome gentleman did not stay long at the door, and without even looking at the servants, he hastily followed one of Miss Darcy's maids.

In contrast, the carriage behind was out of place here.Not only are cheap and worn-out woods used, but they also have strange shapes. All the light-transmitting places on the car are covered by thick wooden boards, and even the door is covered with a wooden stick from the outside—it doesn’t look like a carriage. , It's like a cage.

The servant who followed the nobleman in front quickly opened the car door. Rosings' servant stretched his neck to look, but he couldn't help being disappointed. Two women in coarse skirts came out from inside, and their whole bodies were wrapped in tattered cloaks. When I got up, I could smell an unpleasant smell from so far away.

Soon, the servants sent by Mr. Darcy and the original coachman took the two women to the courtyard behind the building, and the servants in front could not see what they were doing.

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Mrs. de Boere was waiting in the corridor, and when she saw that someone had come, she followed in without saying a word.Immediately there were shrill screams and maniacal laughter from inside.Mrs. de Boere didn't stay for long, she staggered out with a pale face, even refused the maid's help, and locked herself in the bedroom.

Mrs. de Boer wanted to grab Sirius by the neck and question her, what kind of heart could make her do such a thing!Obviously, I trusted her so much back then, and gave her great power and honor in Rosings. Apart from myself, no one else in Rosings could go past her, but she was my husband's mistress!

Mrs. de Boer tossed and turned, thinking of Lewis de Boer's flirtatious handsome face at one moment, and Cyril's charming smile at the other.

She thought of Anna again, the child she had been raising as her own daughter for more than ten years. She was sick and lying on the bed when she was a child, calling mother, mother...

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