[Pride and Prejudice] Red and Black Queen

The system's attention returned to the scene, sweeping towards Mr. Fitzwilliam and Mr. Al.

Since it was Qiao Qiao who deliberately aroused the negative feelings of those noble children towards her, and raised Gu there... Bah, to cultivate the energy pool, there is no need for others to help at all.

Joe smiled slightly at Mr. Fitzwilliam, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I don't need it."

"I believe they will eventually change their minds about me."

Joe's eyes were bright and moving, "I will change them."

Mr. Fitzwilliam could hardly take his eyes off, so he could only sigh in his heart: Joe is really a simple girl, who would believe that she could influence those arrogant nobles with her own power.

He was born in an earl's family, so he knew better than others how dirty the nobles could be on the inside.

If he didn't help her, what would a penniless but young and beautiful housekeeper's daughter do?

Fitzwilliam didn't want to embarrass Joe, so he pretended to agree.

"In that case, let me send you back to church."

Joe refused again. "I came on horseback."

Mr. Al glanced at the two of them, then shook his head helplessly, "I'll leave first."

Qiao remembered something, suddenly raised his head and asked, "I don't know where the master is going to get a job?"

Mr. Ayer had nothing to hide, and said directly: "He was teaching Mrs. Rochester's children at Thornfield Manor."

"Mrs. Rochester?"

Qiao Qiao said to the system: "This world is really amazing. Mr. Rochester has become Mrs. Rochester. I wonder if there will be a madman locked in his attic?"

The system is literally speechless.

Qiao Qiao said softly: "If I have time, I will visit the teacher."

Mr. Al smiled kindly, "I also hope that my students can fulfill their wishes."

He stared at Joe and said sincerely, "I hope that no matter what you see, your mind will be as clear as ever."

Jojo tilted his head.

Of course she can keep it, after all her vest is so perfect.

Mr. Al quickly took his leave and left, but Mr. Fitzwilliam insisted on sending Joe back to the church. Even if Joe wanted to ride a horse by himself, he would accompany Joe in a carriage.

When Joe and Mr. Fitzwilliam returned to the church, they ran into Alan walking around outside the church with his hands behind his back.

Allen looked up, and the surprise on his face suddenly subsided.

He stepped forward and examined Mr. Fitzwilliam seriously.

Mr. Fitzwilliam also looked at the big-eyed beauty.

"It turns out that there are other girls in the church, so I feel relieved now."

As soon as Mr. Fitzwilliam finished speaking, Allen's face darkened immediately.

Mr. Fitzwilliam did not know how he had offended the beauty.

Allen sneered, and said bluntly: "Sir, your eyesight is really excellent."

Mr. Fitzwilliam let out a bewildered "ah", not understanding why he was so rudely ridiculed by the beauty.

Qiao Wensheng explained: "Alan is a beautiful young man."

Only then did Mr. Fitzwilliam realize what a joke he had made, and he coughed embarrassingly.

He looked at Alan again, and found that Alan avoided Joe's sight, and his ears were bleeding red.

"Miss Wickham!" Allen said with some shame.

Joe: "Ah, sorry, I'm not really good at lying."

She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Allen seriously, "You should face up to the talent God has given you."

Allen blushed even more, and said unconvinced in his heart: Is his talent just to be good-looking?

But the whole church... no, rather the whole of Derbyshire, who could compare to Miss Wickham in terms of beauty?

Miss Wickham can no longer be led away like this.

Allen pressed the cold back of his hand to his cheek, barely letting the temperature on his cheek drop.

Allen turned his attention to Mr. Fitzwilliam again, "Who is this gentleman? Why did you come to church?"

Mr. Fitzwilliam introduced himself, "... I know some people in your church, so I came to see."

Allen showed suspicion, and moved his steps calmly, separating Mr. Fitzwilliam and Joe.

"I wonder which clergyman Mr. Fitzwilliam knew?"

For a moment Mr. Fitzwilliam could not think of a name.

Allen sneered.

Mr. Fitzwilliam was instantly annoyed.

Jocha said at this moment: "Alan."

Allen didn't say anything more.

Joe turned to Mr. Fitzwilliam, wondering: "Are you really looking for someone?"

Mr. Fitzwilliam was bathed in her clean and clear gaze, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

Joe whispered: "Mr. de Evan?"

It sounds like a surname with a title in the family.

Mr. Fitzwilliam nodded subconsciously.

Qiao smiled slightly, "Just a moment."

After she finished speaking, she was like a light deer, stepping on the snow-covered and slippery steps, and ran into the church with steady and brisk steps.

Allen stood outside and said to Mr. Fitzwilliam: "Sir, please don't be rude in front of Miss Wickham, she is not another monk, she has sworn to dedicate everything to God, she is an ascetic monk. "

Mr. Fitzwilliam looked shocked, "What? Joe she... no, I mean Miss Wickham she..."

His complexion was faintly pale, admiring but also unbearably distressed.

Allen vaguely felt that Mr. Fitzwilliam seemed to have misunderstood something, but he didn't explain much.

People's understanding of ascetic monks is mostly extreme, such as flogging themselves, or wearing a spiked penance ring to stab themselves.

And the penance he mentioned meant pure abstinence.

Forget it, it's fine if you misunderstand, it can save Miss Wickham a lot of trouble.

He has seen too many people who are attracted by beauty and commit unforgivable mistakes to women. It is best that the title of ascetic monk can save Miss Wickham from such troubles.

Mr. Fitzwilliam couldn't imagine how Miss Wickham endured such suffering and torture, that white skin... no, she would be driven mad, the red marks... oh!Can you stop thinking about it!

Mr. Fitzwilliam rubbed his temple, looking gloomy.

Soon, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes and a sullen expression walked out of the church.

Mr. Fitzwilliam found that this was indeed an acquaintance.

"Brian? Why are you here?"

The young man said angrily, "Didn't you want to see me? How do you know I'm here?"

"Uh..." Mr. Fitzwilliam didn't know how to explain the coincidence.

Mr. Fitzwilliam: "So you're obliged to do the priesthood?"

Brian de Evan said with a grim expression: "Who made me not the eldest son? I have no way to inherit the property of the family. Where else can I go if I don't come here? Do I want to marry some noble lady? Then I might as well die Forget it."

"This church is really boring, you came just in time, let's go somewhere to play."

Allen pouted and left.

It's too bad that these nobles just use the church as a place for young sons who can't inherit property to make money.

With these people in the church, when it comes to the promotion of status, where are the opportunities for common people like them.

Allen walked faster and faster, and his expression became more and more irritable.

Couldn't he really earn himself a chance at getting ahead?

Allen walked into the church stepping on the light and shadow cast by the window.

In the church, Joe was kneeling in front of the statue, praying intently.

Her expression is calm, and there seems to be a magical aura covering her whole body, which keeps everything out of the chaotic world, and beside her is the only pure land in the world.

Allen looked at him, and the extreme and hatred emotions in his body were slowly withdrawn.

He silently felt the rare peace beside her.

Qiao Qiao closed his eyes, pretended to pray, and said to the system: "The church is really a good place, the people here are so inexhaustible, and even if you just sit and wait here, there will be people who come to pray and repent Some people come to send energy to me, there is such a good place in the world, why didn't I know about it earlier."

System: [Even if you know this place exists, you probably won't want to part with Darcy's big gift bag, right?Mr. Darcy is almost drained of emotion from you. 】

Qiao Qiao said solemnly: "Nonsense, I naturally know the principle of sustainable development. Didn't I already leave? I only leave George with a vest to tap his energy. I will definitely not hollow out this treasure boy."

system:【……】

Sure enough, you still can't stop your hand from persecuting Mr. Darcy.

System: [Master, you just said that when you sit in the church, someone will come to send energy, so do you still pretend to be excluded and run to those remote places? 】

Qiao Qiao: "Go, of course, I want to spread my reputation, so that I can have a steady stream of walking energy to send me thousands of miles, and I still believe in my high-quality energy."

Isn't this equivalent to letting food line up and jump into your mouth!

System: [Good...so dark...]

"Ok?"

The system immediately changed its words in a doggy manner: [... Yin... a choice that faintly reflects your domineering aura, Master! 】

[Sure enough, only you can come up with such a good idea. 】

Only then did Qiao Qiao show a satisfied look, "You're right."

The system wiped off unnecessary sweat.

"By the way, do you have any other books here? I've finished reading those last time."

System: [No more, I...]

Qiao Qiao was disappointed and said: "It turns out that the knowledge stored in your companion systems is only this, it's really little."

System: [No, how is it possible!My knowledge is endless, I have the knowledge of all parallel time and space. 】

"Then you can't even fulfill my little wish?"

The system whimpered, 【Your mental strength is too strong, and you read too fast. I can't even read novels...】

"It's okay if it's not a novel."

The system that didn't find a reason to reject: [Well, that's fine. 】

As a last resort, the system was raided by Qiao Qiao and took away a lot of books.

If this goes on like this, sooner or later he will be hollowed out again!

The master is too scary, it can't refuse her at all.

Qiaoqiao opened his eyes again, and felt a familiar person walking into the church.

She turned her head and looked at Allen who was silently observing her.

Joe tilted his head, looking puzzled.

Allen came back to his senses, "Miss Wickham, will you go to that place again in the future?"

Joe smiled, "There's nothing wrong with that place...the people there need my help even more."

Allen hesitated: "But..."

Joe: "What seems to be bothering Alan?"

Joe showed a look of sudden realization, and said gently: "I will tell Mr. Zachary, and I will go there alone in the future, and you don't have to follow."

"No, no!" Allen responded strongly and refused.

"You are a respectable lady, but there is no guarantee that some inferior people will not be rude to you on the road."

...not to mention you have such a radiant face.

Joe: "I'll be fine, Alan, don't think this world is too scary."

Allen showed a distressed expression, and whispered: "Obviously you think too simple! This world is much scarier than you think."

Oh, Miss Wickham is a pure white angel.

Allen was also troubled today about how to explain the dangers of this world to Miss Qiao.

"What are you discussing? Miss Wickham, was anyone rude to you on your way?" Mr. Zachary walked into the church with a bad complexion.

Joe smiled and stood up, "There is no such thing, Allen just worried about me too much."

"Don't worry, there are still many good people in this world." Joe comforted Alan.

However, these words did not comfort Allen, but made him even more worried.

Even Mr. Zachary choked.

There was no way he could agree with Joe's words in good conscience.

This world where money and capital prevail is about to go bad. For money, people will do anything.

The innocent Joe, the indiscriminate Joe, the kind Joe who treats everyone equally, what is she going to do?