hello mr darcy

Netherfield deserves to be the best estate in the place.

Lydia soaked in the bath comfortably, and couldn't help but feel comfortable.The whole person shrank in the hot water and closed his eyes with great enjoyment.

Sure enough, there is nothing more refreshing than taking a fragrant hot bath after a cold day.

To be honest, when on horseback, Lydia can be considered to have performed a little beyond normal.You know, on weekdays, she only dared to let the horse run a few steps, and she had never tried the feeling of galloping on the grass in one breath.

Lydia felt that this really made her feel different about herself.

"Miss Lydia?" She was waiting quietly, but the door was knocked several times.

Lydia poked her head out and asked towards the door, "What's wrong?"

The servant outside the door was conscientiously fulfilling the master's order, and told the matter at the door.

"Miss Jane has a cough, and Mr. Bingley has already made medicine for her. Mr. Darcy said that you also caught a cold in the rain, so he made an extra dose of medicine."

Jane was sick after all.Lydia thought, unexpectedly, she had already ridden so fast, and finally made this slightly weak elder sister fall ill.

"Oh, yes. Thank you very much!" Lydia replied, "I'm washing and washing, and I'll pick it up from the kitchen in a while."

After hearing this, the servant left first.

"Cough?" Lydia thought to herself, in this day and age, wind chill is not considered a minor illness.After thinking about it like this, he became more and more worried about his eldest sister.

In an instant, I lost my mind to enjoy the bath again.He hurriedly wiped his body, twisted his hair half dry, and went out.

"Jane?" Lydia quickly came to Jane's room, and bumped into Bingley who had just come out of Jane's room.

"Mr. Bingley," Lydia said hello.

Bingley's expression was hurried: "Miss Lydia, Jane's condition is not very good. I'm in a hurry to get a doctor for her. I hope you can take care of her."

Lydia nodded quickly.Seeing Bentley nod his head, he ran out in a hurry.

After entering the room, Lydia soon saw Jane's face was a little red.She lay lazily on the bed, frowning slightly, turned her head back and forth several times, but couldn't find a comfortable angle.

Obviously, the pain caused by the fever tortured Jian completely.

"How do you feel?" Lydia sat beside her and tried the temperature of Jane's forehead with the back of her hand.The slightly hot temperature made Lydia nervous.

Jane's throat was a little dry, and her voice became hoarse: "It's just a little uncomfortable, it's no big deal."

Seeing such a brave Jane, Lydia didn't know what to say for a while.

She stood up and went to pour a glass of warm water.He helped Jane very carefully and let her moisten her throat.

And carefully placed a towel soaked in ice water on her forehead, the cold touch obviously made Jane extremely comfortable at this time.Even the brows that were furrowed just now relaxed a little.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" Lydia asked.

When they came, it was very close to the dinner time invited by Mr. Bingley, and it was time to wash up.At this time, if you are usually sitting at the dinner table preparing dessert.

At this time, Jane's whole body was sore, and she didn't have much appetite in her mouth.He just shook his head very slowly: "I don't want to eat anything."

"How can I do that!" Lydia covered Jane with the quilt, turned around and was about to go to the kitchen.

With a body like Jane's, I'm afraid she won't be able to digest anything like beef.Originally, the ones prepared here in Netherfield might not be of much use, so I guess they need to cook some porridge.

Lydia quickly thought about what she could cook for Jane with her half-baked cooking skills.I was so immersed in my own world that I didn't see the person facing me at all.

"Miss Lydia?" Darcy was a little surprised.

Lydia was called back by the voice, and she looked up at the person: "Hello, Mr. Darcy."

Darcy looked up and down Lydia, stayed on her still slightly steamy hair for a long time, and then slowly asked: "Excuse me, where are you going?"

Lydia blinked: "Go to the kitchen and prepare some suitable food for Jane."

Darcy frowned: "Did Miss Lydia forget that she just got caught in the rain?"

"Miss Jane is already sick because of the cold, you'd better rest more." He looked extremely disapproving.

Lydia felt warm in her heart.Although Darcy's words are still not so pleasing to the ear, it is difficult to ignore the caring feeling in them.

She thought for a while, and saluted Mr. Darcy with a smile: "Thank you for your concern. It's just that my body has always been very good, and I just prepared some things for Jane."

After speaking, she nodded and left.

"What a reckless little girl, isn't she?" Miss Bingley walked over from nowhere, and followed Darcy's gaze towards Lydia's back.

She tentatively said: "I can't understand other people's concerns at all, I just do my own thing."

Yet, to her heart's content, Darcy seemed entirely unaffected by her words.

The onlookers could tell that Miss Bingley looked at Darcy's eyes and felt her heart go cold.

"She's a girl who cares about her elder sister." Darcy looked away, turned around and was about to go to her study.At such moments, only those business correspondence could calm him down.Busy things can make Darcy pour a basin of cold water on the burning flame in his heart.

Miss Bingley felt more and more at a loss, and her heart beat wildly.He breathed uncontrollably.

Even if he defeated the daughters of the earl and viscount in London, he stood beside Darcy.She always thought that if she waited long enough, she might be able to get her wish.She couldn't admit that in the end, she might be defeated by such a country girl from an ordinary or even poor background.

She couldn't accept this possibility.

Of course, Lydia didn't know all this.I'm afraid, I won't take it to heart.

At this moment, she was frantically stirring the porridge that was getting thicker and thicker in the pot.It has to be said that in an era without pressure cookers, cooking porridge has become much more difficult.

Even the servants in the kitchen of Netherfield slowly came over, watching with great curiosity what this strange lady was going to do to the group of poor mush in the pot.

"No pressure cooker, no rice..." Lydia's villain wailed in pain, "God, come and save me!"

Sure enough, if the place is changed, the chances of making dark dishes are much more?

Lydia looked helplessly at several pots of failed works.Finally, he asked the servant for help again.

With the help of skilled servants and Lydia's introduction to the miraculous thing of porridge, she finally went to Jane's room with a pot of delicious white rice porridge before the bell rang again.

Looking at Jane who had no appetite at first, she drank most of the bowl of porridge smoothly.This is a little bit more than her usual food intake!This made Lydia suddenly feel that those attempts were actually quite meaningful.

She watched Jane lie down again, but a smile couldn't help but rise on her face.

So, have I fully integrated into this new family?

Under the light, Lydia's smile is real and beautiful.It was a smile that was almost reborn from a cocoon.With unparalleled appeal, under the light, the whole person looks particularly soft.

This scene naturally hit Mr. Darcy's heart directly.The foot that just stepped into the door didn't know how to fall for a moment.

He had to admit that no amount of letters could calm the fire in his heart.

It was as if there were more and more barriers, and in the end, in front of the girl, they all became branches that fueled the fire.Let the flames burn more and more without knowing it.

Lydia naturally felt such fiery eyes.

She searched for the past with some doubts, and just bumped into Darcy's deep eyes.

An absurd guess appeared in Lydia's heart, but she was vetoed the next moment without even thinking about it.

Even Elizabeth, who has the aura of a heroine, has not been able to get Mr. Darcy to look at her differently in this world, let alone herself who is not as good as Elizabeth in appearance...

Although it was difficult, Lydia had to admit it.Compared to her gorgeous, slightly dusty appearance, Liz's face is indeed more comfortable to look at.

"Mr. Darcy."

Lydia waited, but the look in her eyes still did not fade away, so she had the courage to interrupt.

As if waking up from a dream, Darcy quickly withdrew his gaze.Something flashed quickly in his slightly sunken eyes.Obviously that wouldn't be a pleasant thought, because his brows started to furrow.

Lydia bent over to take care of Jane, and carefully adjusted the pillow behind her.Seeing that Jane's face was a little better, after drinking the medicine prescribed by the doctor Mr. Bingley specially invited back from the town, she finally didn't have the same flush as before.

Finally, my heart relaxed a little.

Just as he was thinking, a servant came in at the door of the room.

"Miss Lydia, Mr. Bernal is back. I want to see you."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Lydia: Why is Mr Darcy looking at me like that?

Pudding (smiling sweetly, with a gossip face): Of course, my dear girl...

Darcy came over with a cold look

Pudding trembled all over, and immediately ran away

Lydia (shaking her head): It's impossible, I'm thinking too much!