hello mr darcy

Even Mr. Darcy seldom speaks behind people's backs like this.What's more, when I see discussing myself, I always feel a little guilty in my heart.

Miss Bingley had a bad look on her face. She looked up at Darcy, saluted and left first.

Lydia didn't plan to directly condemn something, after all, what people said was not offensive, but the connotation in it always made people think more.

Mr. Darcy looked over, his lips moved, and he was about to come over to apologize for the words just now.

Unexpectedly, after Lydia called Charlotte, she quickly ran away.

Charlotte hugged Lydia's arm and asked in a low voice, "God, did you hear what Mr. Darcy said about you just now?"

Lydia smiled without saying a word, and nodded slightly.

Charlotte was completely surprised, and even opened her eyes wide: "It's really hard to imagine that a man like him would say such a thing, it's so ungentlemanly."

Lydia didn't think so, she nodded Charlotte's head: "Don't comment on a strange man like that, wouldn't it make us less ladylike?"

"You two lovely girls, based on your elegant manners, you must be well-bred ladies." Richard came out of nowhere, with a smile on his face.

"Richard." Lydia squatted down as a salute.

Richard nodded with a smile: "Miss Lydia."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Richard seemed to have just noticed Charlotte standing aside, he turned his head and saluted Charlotte.

"Mr. Bernal." Charlotte saluted with a smile. She secretly tugged at the corner of Lydia's sleeve, the corner of her mouth curled up a bit playfully, said "Come on" silently, and then ran away opened.

Apparently the conversation between the two girls hadn't escaped Richard, but he just smiled and said nothing at all.Looking at the beautiful hair on the top of Lydia's head, the light brown hair is more soft and beautiful under the light.

He only felt an itch in his heart, thinking that this girl was infinitely cute.

"Excuse me, do I have the honor to dance with you again." Richard asked.

Lydia smiled, thought for a while, and then raised her head to answer: "Of course."

After finishing speaking, she teased a few words: "It seems that my dancing skills just now can still make you feel happy."

Richard was visibly amused by her joke: "My dance moves certainly need more practice before I can keep up with you."

Lydia pursed her lips and smiled: "I think we should have flattered each other extremely hard. I sincerely hope that future conversations can stay away from this topic."

"Really?" Richard raised his eyebrows, "I really thought you and I were unparalleled in dance steps!"

He smiled before being defeated by Lydia's eyes: "Okay, okay, I think we can finally have a good talk in the future conversation."

Lydia let out an exaggerated sigh of relief: "I finally dare to relax."

At this moment, the dance music has already started playing.

Richard stood beside Lydia, blocking the crowd for her without a trace.

"I think it's up to you to choose what to talk about this dance!" Richard said.

Lydia turned around: "So, let's talk about you."

Richard was a little surprised: "Me?"

"I heard that you have been traveling all these years?" Lydia asked.

Richard: "It seems that my name is still well-known in Longbourne? I thought everyone was looking at Charles and Mr. Darcy with all their attention!"

Lydia smiled very relaxedly: "Yes. In such a country, what could be more eye-catching than an outstanding foreign gentleman!"

She paused before continuing: "You called him Mr. Darcy, I thought you were all friends?"

Richard shook his head as if thinking of something: "No, I don't know him."

"Don't you know?" Lydia was a little surprised, "I thought..."

Richard jumped over Lydia, and changed his position on the dance floor with light steps: "I just know Charles, and I'm not a very good friend. I just happen to be here to discuss business, so Sleeping at Netherfield."

Lydia raised her eyebrows: "It seems that you are still a businessman."

As soon as these words came out, Richard's face froze.

In this era, merchants are like the ranks of China's feudal society. Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen have extremely low social status.But the absurdity and extravagance of the nobles made it difficult for them to continue to be so magnificent with their wealth.The emerging bourgeoisie is gradually developing.But inevitably, he got disdain and suppression from the nobles.

"Oh, I hope you didn't misunderstand me." Seeing this, Lydia quickly explained.

She looked at Richard with focused eyes, and paused every word: "I don't think it is such an unseemly thing to do business. After all, most of the so-called decency always needs the support of wealth."

Richard's eyes lit up.

"Every loaf of bread we eat is obtained from the hands of merchants." Lydia said with a smile, "We must always be grateful, otherwise it would be quite inappropriate."

Listening to such words, Richard felt that his heart couldn't stop beating fast.

"You think so?" he asked.Even he himself didn't notice the anticipation and excitement in the words.

Lydia nodded: "Of course, it must be very difficult to travel north and south. It's too late for me to admire, so there would be no other ideas."

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes seemed to be looking at Richard, but she wasn't.Her eyes were out of focus, as if they had been condensed in the infinite distance.

"Actually, I have always wanted to be able to walk around the world, instead of staying in one place and spending my life sitting in the sky."

Richard's lips parted slightly, and he was about to ask something, but the dance music had come to an end.

Everyone stood in place and rushed to the direction of the band to applaud.For a while, it was not appropriate to speak.He could only suppress his intense heartbeat and applaud calmly on the surface.

However, his slightly trembling hands revealed his heart without a doubt.Richard looked straight at the girl in front of him, the appreciation and affection in his eyes were already overflowing, and it was hard to hide it.

Immersed in the joy of dancing, neither of them noticed the gentleman sitting on the bench behind them.

Darcy had a serious face, and he sat quietly aside with a sullen face.

He was going to come over and apologize to this girl, but who would have thought that he would hear such a conversation that shocked him.

"Darcy, you are sitting here!" Miss Bingley found her and sat down beside Darcy.

She followed Darcy's eyes and looked at the Miss Bennet who was just talking about.Miss Bingley frowned slightly, and she became uncontrollably flustered.

This was the first time that Darcy looked at a girl so intently.

"It's a very dull ball, isn't it, Darcy?" she asked tentatively.

Darcy withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Miss Bingley, his honest character made his answer extremely true, and made Miss Bingley flustered even more: "No, I think the people here are very interesting."

After speaking, Darcy stood up and left.

When Miss Bingley looked up again, the beautiful Lydia had disappeared.At the same time, Darcy disappeared without knowing where he was going.

Miss Bingley couldn't help breathing quickly, the tight tights made it difficult for her to breathe, and even her head was a little dizzy.

"This, what a disaster!" she said to herself.

At this moment, Mr. Darcy has followed Lydia's footsteps to the other side of the dance floor.He clenched his hands slightly, pondering over the words of apology in his mind.

He understands that a girl who can say something like that must be very knowledgeable in her heart.His indecent words before must have displeased her, which he could not accept no matter what.

Darcy's name cannot have such stains.He said this to himself, but the tension in his palms slowly dripped with sweat, which even he himself couldn't explain.

"Thank you, Richard," Lydia said with a smile, "for two happy dances today."

"It's my pleasure," Richard replied.

He wanted to ask if the girl really wanted to travel around.You know, if he had her company in his travels, he would definitely be happier and smoother.

But before he could find the courage to ask, Lydia said goodbye to him and went to Mr. Bennet.

Richard sighed, and only took another deep look at the girl before turning to leave.

"Oh, Mr. Darcy." He turned his head, and when he saw Darcy standing aside, he nodded.

Darcy looked at him, with no smile on his face as usual.With a sullen face, he nodded slightly: "Mr. Bernal."

Richard smiled and looked at Lydia behind him. The girl had gradually gone away before he felt relieved: "Mr. Darcy, that girl really makes people feel happy!"

Darcy looked calm: "Every lady is like this."

"Oh, really?" Richard narrowed his eyes with a smile, "That's really great, Mr. Darcy. I hope there will be fewer people who don't appreciate it by this lady's side."

Darcy's expression was slightly stiff, and he looked up at Richard's unwavering gaze.

"Mr. Darcy?" asked Richard.

Darcy didn't speak, but just looked at him for a while, then turned around and left separately.

"My dear Lydia!" Mrs. Bennet was obviously very pleasantly surprised. "You have danced twice with the lovely Mr. Bernal. He must be deeply infatuated with you."

Lydia genuinely wondered if Mrs. Bennet's girls were always the loveliest in Mrs. Bennet's eyes.Capable of wowing all the gentlemen around.

After thinking about it, she laughed.I just felt a warm feeling in my heart, and I thought, this is my mother.

I always feel that my children are the cutest in the world.

"My Jane and Lydia are going to get married soon..." Mrs. Bennet spoke excitedly. Fortunately, Mr. Bennet stopped her and stopped her endless sighs.

Lydia smiled: Well, sometimes maternal love is too warm.What a sweet burden!

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Mrs. Bennet: My daughters are getting married! ! !

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