[Pride and Prejudice] Red and Black Queen

Sunny and affectionate, the roses and lilacs in the garden in front of the White Castle are shining brightly, like planting a yard of gems.

The air is filled with the scent of water vapor, roses and cloves.

Mr. Evan, as if he was about to go to the battlefield, blocked Joe and took a step at a time carefully.

He looked left and right, as if that Mr. Dorian Gray would make a surprise attack.

Joe looked at Mr. Evan's nervous look, and scanned it with his own mental power, and found that Mr. Dorian Gray was sitting in the room obediently waiting for him.

System: [After co-authoring for a long time, is this Mr. Evan fighting wits and courage with the air? 】

Joe let out an uninterested "hmm".

The system said strangely: [Master, what's wrong with you?Wasn't it fun when you were in the car just now that a big baby appeared? 】

Joe: "It escaped."

System: [Huh? 】

Joe: "I just left suddenly. However, there is still a lot of energy left here. Moreover, that Dorian Gray is not only an oil field, but he still has the energy of that devil in his body. It is probably true as others said. He made some kind of contract with the devil."

The system pondered for a while, and asked cautiously: "Is that devil trying to avoid you? But, how did he know your ability?"

Joe shook his head, "No, it should be just a coincidence."

Joe tried to cheer up, "Forget it, I lost the sun, and I still have oil fields."

"However, the energy from the sun and the oil field cannot be compared at all..."

The system was startled, "The energy on the devil's body is like the sun? Is it so powerful?"

Joe: "Otherwise, why would I be so disappointed."

When Joe communicated with the system, Joe had followed Mr. Evan to the White Castle.

However, the maid stopped the two of them.

"Mr. Gray is waiting for Mr. and Miss in the conservatory. Please go this way."

Mr. Evan said angrily: "Greenhouse? That's a place to entertain people!"

Joe looked towards the door behind the maid.

At this time, Dorian Gray was standing behind the door, listening to Mr. Evan's roar with a smile on his face.

The maid lowered her head, "Sorry, sir."

Mr. Evan: "In my capacity, how dare Dorian Gray be rude to me?"

The maid was still unmoved, "Sir, please go to the greenhouse."

Mr. Evan said stubbornly: "I won't go, I'll wait for him in the castle and see if he comes to see me."

"This..." The maid looked embarrassed, and couldn't help but look at the door behind her.

The maid seemed to have thought of something, and immediately stopped her movements and looked at Joe, "Miss, please persuade this gentleman."

Mr. Evan froze.

He was so angry that he forgot that Jo was still standing beside her.

"Forget it, go to the greenhouse and go to the greenhouse."

Mr. Evan suppressed his anger, "Miss Wickham, let's go."

Joe nodded slightly, and glanced at the door again.

The maid immediately became nervous, "Miss Wickham, please go this way."

Joe let out an "um", but was not in a hurry to leave.

The maid became even more nervous, "Miss Wickham? Is there something wrong with this door?"

Joe smiled softly, "No problem, I just think you need to put a chair behind the door."

The maid looked puzzled: "Ah? Why?"

Joe smiled, turned and left.

Inside the door, Dorian Gray stepped on the wall with one foot, leaning crookedly against the wall, the light from the window grazed the corners of his lips.

The upper half of his face is hidden in the shadows, while the lower half is exposed to the sun.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, showing a smirk with great interest.

"interesting."

"Then let me see why Mr. Devil loves your soul so much. It is said that Miss Wickham has a pure and flawless soul."

His voice was like poison wrapped in honey, with a taste of luxury and money.

……

The glass greenhouse is filled with all kinds of flowers, and the rich aroma floats in the sunlight along with the fine pollen.

Surrounded by flowers, there is a resting platform in the center, covered with expensive silk and satin, and a small table. There is also a white swing chair on the platform, and the shelf has been covered with carefully cultivated roses.

Mr. Evan looked around, with a gloomy face, "Here's the guest? There's not even a place to sit here!"

The maid pointed to the silk-covered platform and said, "That's where Mr. Gray usually sits. Mr. Evan and Miss Wickham can sit on it and wait."

Mr. Evan said angrily: "What stupid things are you talking about? How can you sit on it! How to sit? Do you want us to sit cross-legged, or do you want us to sit kneeling? Damn, this is an insult to me."

Mr. Evan turned his head and said: "Miss Wickham, I'm sorry to let you suffer humiliation with me. Let's go. I must settle this account with Mr. Gray!"

The maid stopped in a panic, "Sir, Mr. Gray treats guests like this on weekdays. The other ladies and gentlemen did not leave like you."

Evan was furious: "You think I'm one of those idiots who are confused by Dorian Gray's dirty appearance!"

"Miss Wickham, let us go."

Evan took two steps, but didn't feel anyone following behind him.

He turned his head and saw Joe standing there, looking at a rose trellis in the distance.

"What are you looking at?"

He turned his head to look, but heard "clap clap" applause.

The applause came from behind the flower stand.

An extremely beautiful young man turned out from behind the flower stand, his face was just like those beautiful young men who can seduce gods depicted in novels——

He has skin like milk and ivory, blond hair like ears of sunshine, eyes like a shallow sea, and lips made of roses and honey.

When he walked out from behind the rose trellis, he looked like a flower turned into an elf.

only……

If he played in this way when Mr. Evan was completely unprepared, it might indeed surprise him.

However, Mr. Evan has noticed Joe's eyes, and he is on guard against the person who hides his head and tail behind the rose trellis. In this way, the appearance effect carefully created by the beautiful boy will naturally be greatly reduced.

And, because Dorian Gray had Jo's attention first, Mr. Evan was on the alert, and furiously thought he was going to do something to Jo.

The boy clapped his hands and laughed, "Mr. Evan is right. Anyone who is infatuated with my appearance is an idiot."

He smiled beautifully, as if he was God's favorite angel.

however……

Evan glanced sideways at Joe, who had calm and gentle eyes.

The people around him are real angels. No matter how pure Dorian Gray's skin is, it can't change the dirty nature of his heart.

"Mr. Evan looks like a rare smart person in the world, and I like smart people."

The beautiful young man smiled brightly and charmingly.

However, the man and woman opposite him showed no fluctuations.

Dorian Gray's smile froze.

Wait, that's the wrong response!

Mr. Evan frowned, and said unceremoniously: "The boast you heard from your mouth really makes me sick."

Dorian Gray smiled indifferently, "There are many people who will say the same thing to you when they meet me for the first time, but they will soon become as boring as everyone else, I hope Mr. Evan can Hold on longer."

"That would be interesting enough."

He walked slowly with his hands behind his back, "Mr. Evan and this lady... Sir, why have you kept blocking this lady?"

He tilted his head and smiled, with a malicious light in his eyes, "Is it because my appearance can't get into this lady's eyes, or this lady's appearance can't get into my eyes?"

He touched his chin, smiled sweetly, and said in a vicious tone: "Don't worry, Mr. Evan, I've seen all the ugly women, and I will be mentally prepared."

"However, if it's too ugly, it's better to die."

Mr. Evan was furious, "You bastard, how dare you be rude to Miss Wickham!"

Dorian Gray's face froze, and his gaze at Mr. Evan was also full of annoyance.

"Wait, Mr. Evan."

A white hand rests on Mr. Evan's arm.

"Please don't say that, it's too rude and hurtful."

Mr. Evan glanced at the hand bent out of his arm, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

A light and gentle voice came slowly, like a gust of wind blowing away the beautiful fragrance of flowers in the glass greenhouse——

"After all, love is innocent, and people cannot choose their origin."

Joe walked out from Mr. Evan's side, and a gorgeous and uncommon face appeared in Dorian Gray's eyes.

Dorian Gray's eyes widened all of a sudden, and Joe Wickham's beauty was completely reflected in his bright eyes.

Joe: "Sorry, Mr. Gray, I should say hello to you."

Dorian Gray was in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses.

He said quietly: "I understand why he values ​​you so much."

With such a beautiful appearance, can he still have a pure and flawless soul?

Why?Why?Why?

It must be because she came from a small place and has never encountered temptation. If she comes to a big city and encounters temptation again, she will definitely be like him, quickly indulge in it, and squander her charm and beauty to her heart's content, so that she can live up to her most beloved good years.

For some reason, Dorian Gray looked at Joe with envy and jealousy, as if he saw himself back then.

Dorian Gray asked curiously: "Miss Wickham, where are you from? You are..."

He saw Joe's dress and the cross on his chest.

He suddenly said helplessly: "No way, you actually belong to the church?"

Qiao Wen said: "I am from Derbyshire and have been working in the church. Now I am going to study in a seminary."

Mr. Evan said with a look of vigilance: "Why are you asking so many questions! Miss Wickham is not the same as you."

Dorian Gray chuckled, "Really? Maybe Miss Wickham hasn't been tempted enough."

"However, what's the point of wearing a dark robe at a young age, looking like an old crow? You shouldn't live up to your best years, you have to squander your years, or when you get old, you What's left?"

After thinking for a while, Qiao replied earnestly, "I have knowledge, love and God, as long as I have these companionships, I will be fine."

Dorian Gray sneered. "Love? Seriously? Who's going to say they love you when you're all wrinkled and sagging?"

He looked at Evan, raised his eyebrows and said, "You? Mr. Evan, would you say you love Miss Wickham like that?"

Mr. Evan looked at Joe's beautiful face, and it was really hard to imagine what Joe would look like when he was old.

Evan turned his head and said unconvinced: "Why should I say this to her..."

Dorian Gray said with a smile: "Miss Wickham, you see, no matter men or women, what they love is their youthful appearance."

Joe shook his head, "The love I said refers to many aspects, the love of my relatives, the love of the people I have helped, and the love of my God, no matter what I am, they will love me mine."

Dorian Gray pursed his lips.

He signed a contract with the devil, but she is showing off God's love for her here?

Dorian Gray said bluntly: "Where is God? Where is God's love? If there is God, with my appearance, he should have loved me a long time ago. Why haven't I seen it? I have been suffering from these... He never showed up!"

Joe looked at him tenderly, "Mr. Gray, God may have come, but you haven't noticed it all the time."

Dorian Gray: "Miss Wickham, let me tell you frankly, there are no gods in this world, and there are only devils!"

Mr. Evan seemed to have caught the handle, and immediately said loudly: "Okay, you admit that you signed a contract with the devil!"

Dorian Gray paid no attention to Mr. Evan.

He took two steps forward, his hand stretched out from behind, and he was holding a rose in his hand.

He pressed the rose to Joe's face, his smile was innocent and innocent, but his tone was sloppy and depraved.

"Miss Wickham, the life of a monk is so boring. You are so beautiful, why don't you cherish it?"

He leaned over and took Joe's hand, raised his eyebrows to look at her, and said with a smile: "Please give me a chance, and I will let you appreciate the beauty of wishing."