Pride and Prejudice the Poor Princess

Cape Town, South Africa

Darcy slowly opened his eyes and found a beam of sunlight passing through the gap in the heavy curtains and shining on his pillow.It is summer now, and South Africa is located in the tropics, and the temperature is frighteningly high just after dawn.

He lifted the thin blanket to get up, but found that his arms were tightly held by Mary.Two years have passed, and she is already 20 years old, like a transformed butterfly, exuding a mature and sexy femininity all over her body.

Due to the hot weather, she wore very little. A translucent lace suspender nightdress could cover her plump breasts, and the hem of the skirt was raised high due to friction, revealing her slender and straight legs.

Darcy didn't move, and raised his upper body to quietly stare at his wife's sweet sleeping face.

He brushed away the messy hair around her ears, traced her delicate facial features with his fingertips, lingered on her pink lips for a moment, and slid towards the slender neck and graceful collarbone.He lifted the sling from her shoulders, gently pulled down her collar, and rubbed two red cherry blossoms with his fingertips.

Mary moved her arms uneasily to protect the beauty on her chest.

Darcy smiled silently, and went to her underpants, groped for a soft bead, and fiddled with it very skillfully.

Mary groaned in her sleep, her cheeks getting a seductive blush.She subconsciously clamped her legs, not knowing whether she was trying to stop or hold back.

Her obsequiousness caused Darcy to breathe harder, and the thin pajama pants could not conceal his rough majesty at all.

He sat up, took off his wife's panties, put her legs on his shoulders, and licked her already wet secret place.

"Oh, don't!" Mary was finally woken up, and found that her husband was teasing her in such a shameful gesture, she quickly turned over and wrapped her body in a thin blanket.

"Honey, I want it." Darcy's voice was extremely low and hoarse, containing strong lust.His upper body was bare, and his smooth honey-colored skin was already covered with beads of sweat.While talking, he took off his pajama pants, pulled off the thin blanket on his wife, held her in his arms, and inserted her deeply from behind.

The secret place that had already been prepared accepted his bulk without any hindrance, causing the two of them to pant at the same time.

"You want it too, don't you?" Darcy teased while biting his wife's earlobe, and couldn't wait to stir it up.

Mary still wanted to refute, but was disturbed by bursts of numbing electric current.Don't look at her husband who is usually taciturn, strict and strict, but when he gets on the bed, he is unexpectedly fierce, like an aggressive beast, often making her unable to get out of bed.

"Do you like it?" Darcy groped for the soft bead in the grass, fiddled with the circle lightly, and pushed into the deepest part with force. The double stimulation made Mary climb to the peak of bliss.

Instead of answering her husband's inquiry, she buried her rosy cheeks in the pillow.

"Why are you still shy?" Darcy laughed hoarsely, and tightened his grip on his wife's slender waist, hitting her tight and burning secret place hard.The obscene sound of water echoed in the room.

"Why are you still so crazy? Take it easy, slow down!" Mary turned her head and complained silently.

"Because I love you to the point of madness!" Darcy's eyes were like a bottomless abyss, filled with passion enough to drown one.Taking advantage of his wife's dazed moment, he turned her over and entered from the front, kissing her sweet lips while staring at her intoxicated face.

It took several minutes for Mary to wake up from his confession, and took the initiative to grab his neck, her legs clamped his thin waist, and accepted his invasion more deeply.

After a hearty love affair, Darcy kissed his wife's sweaty forehead and confessed softly, "I'll go to the mine to see, you sleep a little longer, wake up and ask Wolfe to take you nearby for sightseeing. I Be back about four o'clock in the afternoon."

Mary agreed feebly, and fell asleep in a daze.

Darcy kissed her forehead again, covered her graceful body with a thin blanket, and reluctantly went outside to get dressed.When he walked out of the room, the tenderness on his face faded in an instant, and he became the strict and rigid gentleman in the past again.

"Don't wake up Madam, let her continue to sleep. If she wants to go out, you can take her to go sightseeing nearby, but you must not let her go to the mine." He carefully instructed his housekeeper in South Africa while arranging his cufflinks.

Wolff respectfully agreed.

"Yes, women are intimidated by the niggers in the mines. It's hell compared to London. But the more you forbid women to do something, the more curious they will be." Colonel Fitzwilliam Sitting down at the dining table, he spoke slowly.

"I think these two diamond necklaces can definitely make up for their curiosity." Darcy took two exquisite velvet boxes from Wolfe.

"Is this the diamond produced in our mine? The quality is really top-notch!" Fitzwilliam stared at the two diamond necklaces in Darcy's hand with scorching eyes.They shine brightly under the sunlight, dazzling the eyes.

"This one belongs to Elizabeth, you can give it to her." Darcy handed one of the boxes to Fitzwilliam.

"She will definitely be moved to tears." Fitzwilliam said seriously.

The two quickly finished their breakfast and took a carriage to the mine.With the help of this diamond mine, the Darcy family will go to glory, so they spent a whole month at sea and came to South Africa to investigate in person.

Mary was woken up by Elizabeth.

When she opened her eyes, Elizabeth was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking out the window with a very embarrassed expression on her face.

Mary immediately realized what was going on, and wrapped a thin blanket around her red-spotted body.

"I didn't expect my brother-in-law to be so enthusiastic." Elizabeth tried to temper the atmosphere with humorous words.

"No man can maintain a gentleman's demeanor in bed." Mary teased brokenly, "You will know it after you marry Fitzwilliam!"

"Oh, stop talking about Mary!" Elizabeth broke down.An unmarried girl is no match for a young married woman when it comes to joking.

"Put on your clothes quickly, and I'll take you to the mine. You must never have imagined..." She stopped talking suddenly, her face pale and terribly pale.

"Can't think of anything?" Mary put on her skirt and asked briskly.

"Anyway, you'll know it after you've seen it!" Elizabeth said with a frown.

The two had lunch, and took the carriage to the mine when Wolfe was not paying attention.In the middle of the mine is a huge spiral-shaped deep pit. Many blacks searched for rough stones in the pit, and transported them out in baskets with baskets.Many guards with guns stood on the edge of the pit.They stared fiercely at the group of black people, and when they found those with mysterious expressions, they went up to check, and if they confirmed that the other party was hiding the rough stone, they beat them to pieces with whips.

These black people are all skinny, their chest ribs protrude like a relief, their black skin has turned white due to too much dust, and their faces have painful and numb expressions.They carried rough stones in groups like animals, and were flogged and insulted like animals.

This is a completely different scene from bustling London.Blood and brutality are everywhere, which is shocking.

"Look, Mary, they still enslave white people! That's Wickham, I recognized it!" Elizabeth said in a trembling voice.

Mary looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, she found a dozen white people mixed in with the black people. One of them had a hideous scar on his face, and it was undoubtedly Wickham.

Seeing the acquaintances, Wickham was very excited, threw down his pannier and ran towards them, but was kicked severely by the guard, and collapsed on the ground panting.

Mary turned her head to look at the distant woods.Slavery was deeply rooted in Daxia, and she had received a privileged education since she was a child. When she was stationed with her father on the frontier, she even watched the murder of prisoners of war with her own eyes. The current scene could not touch her heartstrings at all.The reason she felt uncomfortable was because the blacks wore so little.They only wore a piece of cloth around their waists, and some didn't even have a shame cloth.

Elizabeth thought she was frightened, and whispered, "Mary, we will save them! They are people, not animals!"

Mary waved her hand, and was about to say something when she suddenly bent down and vomited.

Elizabeth quickly patted her back to comfort her.Mary can't stand the excitement!

Darcy, who was watching not far away, couldn't help it, and strode towards his wife.

"Drink water." He passed the water bag to Mary's mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you." Mary's eyes were dim, she seemed to be thinking of something, and she showed a surprised and stunned expression.

Darcy's complexion became even more ugly, he firmly embraced his dazed wife, and brought her into the carriage.Fitzwilliam and Elizabeth followed behind silently.

In the deathly silence in the carriage, Elizabeth was looking at the two men with strange and terrified eyes.Mary curled up in Darcy's arms, her face was pale, her eyes were empty, she was thinking of something.

Darcy stared closely at her beautiful face, and said with difficulty, "I'm sorry, I made you feel uncomfortable." He knew a long time ago that this cruel way of plundering can only be deeply covered, and once it is uncovered, he will have to bear all kinds of pain. All sorts of criticisms.

While enjoying the blood-stained money and jewels, the aristocrats far away in London were hypocritical and denigrated the colonial expansion of the empire.

But the accumulation of primitive capital is always full of dark and unspeakable filth.If they don't compete and plunder, the only thing waiting for them is to be eliminated.

In order to give Mary a richer life, he had to do his best.He longed for her understanding and support as he tried to cover up the filth.But seeing her uncontrollable vomiting, he knew that he was delusional after all.

Mary didn't notice her husband's depressed mood. She counted the date with her fingers and said slowly after a while, "Honey, you have to find a doctor for me quickly. I think I might be pregnant!"

Darcy was stunned, and it took 5 minutes to react, his voice trembling slightly, "You mean, the reason you vomited was because you were pregnant?"

"Yes, we have reached the land, can my vomiting be caused by seasickness?" Mary asked funny.

"God," Darcy hugged his wife at a loss, fearing that it would press her belly, and let go quickly, pecking and kissing her cheeks and lips, whispering, "Thank God! We are going to have a baby." Already!"

The previous suspicion and disappointment were completely forgotten by him. If it wasn't in the carriage, he wished he could pick up his wife and turn her around twice.

Although she was still very uncomfortable, Elizabeth still smiled and sincerely wished the two of them.

Butler Wolfe invited the doctor as quickly as possible, and after a few minutes of anxious waiting, he finally confirmed that Mrs. was pregnant for more than two months.

"Did I tell you that I love you?" Darcy asked in a low voice, sitting on the bed with his wife in his arms, resting his head on her shoulder.

"You talk almost every day." Mary pinched his tall nose.

"What about you?" Darcy kissed her cheek, with hidden anxiety in his tone.

"I love you too!" Mary blushed and kissed her husband back quickly.

Darcy's chest trembled slightly, and he let out a low, pleasant laugh.

"I threw up all my lunch and I'm so hungry. But I don't want steak or bread. I want buns and dumplings." Mary felt she had the right to be picky.

"Fortunately, I brought the recipe you usually wrote, otherwise the baby will starve." Darcy stroked his wife's face tenderly, "You rest for a while, I'll ask the housekeeper to prepare." He kissed his wife's forehead devoutly, and he Opened the door and went out.

Mary closed her eyes comfortably, and stroked her flat stomach.A few minutes later, the door was gently pushed open, and she felt the edge of the bed sink a little.

"Mary, are you feeling better?" It was Elizabeth who came.

"I'm much better." Mary said with a smile as she put the pillow behind her waist.

"Mary, tell Darcy to give up this mine, let's go back to London. As you can see, it's no different from hell! Sooner or later, they will be judged by God for their cruelty to the same kind." Elizabeth grabbed the sheet under her palm tightly, The expression was terrified.

"This mine is the foundation that supports the Darcy family into glory. How can we give up? Even if we give up, there are still French, Dutch, and Germans who are eyeing this land. No matter who rules here, those black slaves Life doesn't make any difference." The smile on Mary's face faded.

"Once we give up, do you know what this means to the Darcy family? It means that our previous investment has been in vain, and more powerful families will take advantage of the vacancy and carve up our assets. This will be the Darcy family. The prelude to the decline of the family! The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are the fundamental laws of this world. Elizabeth, you just need to keep your innocence and kindness in your boudoir, and don’t dictate a man’s career.” Mary warned earnestly.

"No, you are scaremongering! The Darcy family still has a vast plantation, which is enough to support your rich life." Elizabeth did not want to believe it.

Mary said sarcastically, "Where do you think the plantation is? There are also groups of slaves there, and there are guards who drive the slaves away like cattle."

Seeing Elizabeth's complexion getting paler, Mary slowed down her tone, stroked her slightly trembling neck and said, "Eliza, this diamond necklace was given by Fitzwilliam, right? Do you know where it came from? You The food you eat every day, the skirts you wear on your body, the shoes you step on, and the pounds you spend every day...how do you get them? Do you know why Fitzwilliam gave up a girl with a dowry of [-] pounds and got engaged to you? ? That's because he knows that becoming brother-in-law with Darcy will bring benefits far beyond fifty thousand pounds. But the facts have proved that his choice is correct."

Mary spread her hands and said in a helpless tone, "You see, the reason why we can live such a happy life is entirely due to Darcy's hard work. Therefore, even if the whole world is against him, we are the least qualified to blame him people."

Elizabeth was silent, and it was several minutes before she spoke weakly, "You're right, I'm not in a position to blame Darcy. But let him save Wickham anyway, he's too miserable."

"I heard that Wickham came to South Africa to repay a huge gambling debt. If you want to save him, you must first pay off the thousands of pounds he owes. By the way, you know his nature, if you are not afraid of his death I won’t let you go, I’m not afraid that he will lure Lydia to fall again after arriving in London, so you can rescue him.” Mary shrugged indifferently.

"Forget it!" Elizabeth's tone became weaker.

"Very good, help me read when I'm fine. I heard that the baby can understand our words now. Read this passage, this passage is very beautiful!" Mary spread out a collection of poems, pointed to one of the passages and said to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth nodded stiffly, and after reading a few paragraphs, she merged into the beautiful mood of the poem.

Outside the door, the two men who heard their conversation from beginning to end quietly left.

Fitzwilliam frequently looked at Darcy's complexion.Although he had a sullen face, the smile in his eyes revealed his good mood.

"You and Mary are a perfect match!" Fitzwilliam sighed sincerely.

"Thank you for the compliment." The corners of Darcy's lips were raised high.Of course he and Mary were made for each other, he already knew that, didn't he?She always stands by his side unconditionally, giving him wholehearted trust and support.In order to grasp this happiness, he is willing to give everything!