hello mr darcy

For those who attended that banquet, not to mention whether they had spoken to the earl, just seeing such an eye-catching congratulatory gift was enough to say that the trip was worthwhile.

"My God! At that time, I thought I was delusional, but I couldn't believe it was real."

The upper class has always loved embroidery, especially the delicate and lifelike Suzhou embroidery.But sailing across the ocean, on rough seas, is not without risk.

It is said that it is not very easy to land successfully.

It is precisely because of this that there are not many embroidery products that have flowed to this continent, and they are not considered the most high-quality products in that country.

"Really, there is such a big screen?"

If it is said that this birthday celebration, the noble girls were incomparably amazed.Then, for those merchants who are used to the wind and waves of the sea and have made huge profits from goods from the East, they can't sit still at all.

"Which family is it?"

They are all asking such things.

"Is it Starley? Or the Highgrid Tower freight yard?" The man grabbed his subordinate by the collar, his eyes were about to burst into flames, "It can't be that kid from the White family who always fights against me!"

The subordinate trembled a few times before replying with a trembling voice: "Neither. Do you still remember the factory that pushed down the price of cotton cloth two days ago?"

The man nods.Such vicious competition, a new factory that doesn't understand market rules at all, he naturally remembers its name.

The little-known Bennett.

"That's Miss Bennet." The subordinate said.

"What?" The man's eyes widened all of a sudden, full of surprise, "This is impossible."

Why is it impossible?

The subordinate lowered his eyes, but he still said involuntarily in his heart.

"It's really her, and she even handed out invitations to the textile businessmen in the whole city, saying that she wants to have a good chat with everyone." He said.

The man frowned and sat down very slowly.Lowering his head, he read the post handed over by his subordinate very seriously.

"Dear Mr. Hua..."

The words in the post were extremely plain, without any information other than the invitation.On the contrary, sincerely terrible.

It's like, an ordinary banquet.

The man was silent for a few seconds, standing quietly in place like a statue.

After a long time, when his subordinates could hardly bear to speak, his half hoarse voice sounded again.

"Go to the banquet."

This scene happened in many places during this sleepless night.

Everyone undoubtedly made the same decision - to go to the banquet.

Except for one person.

"This is impossible!"

The servant lowered his head carefully, as if he couldn't see the mad master a few meters away.

"Say it again?" the man roared, "It's fine that she's still alive, but she's still developing so well!"

The messenger who brought the news felt that he was downright unlucky, and really shouldn't be coveting the few pounds on this errand.You know, he has lowered his head and been scolded by the furious master for a long time.

God knows, he couldn't answer any of his master's questions.

That is to say, that woman was so lucky that she was not successfully tied up?

Or is she really not self-aware, not to take the initiative to hand over the technology to her own workshop?

The servant spat inwardly.Even he couldn't say that.

Although I never expected that person to develop so well, after all, the teenage girls in the family are so naive and childish that they are useless.

That person is clearly an ordinary teenage girl...

"What are you going to do?" He couldn't help but finally said, "Are you going to the banquet?"

The man's roaring voice stopped abruptly, and the hoarse voice that paused for a long time made the silence seem abrupt.

After a long pause, he sat down and took a few deep breaths.

"Go!" he said, "how can you not go!"

……

The sending out of this invitation letter caused countless waves, which was not what Lydia cared about at this time.

On the contrary, the most important thing is to quickly choose a good-looking clothes to participate in this banquet.

"I thought you would choose a gorgeous oriental silk?" Darcy knocked on the door and walked in slowly.

Lydia stood in front of the mirror, looked at the No.15 dresses she had tried on, shook her head and sighed: "This is not for showing off, Mr. Darcy. I think you must be making fun of me." .”

The girl turned away and winked at Darcy.

Darcy looked up and down at the solemnly dressed Lydia, and held his breath briefly: "You are already beautiful like this. You really don't need to torture the poor wardrobe anymore."

As he spoke, he gently straightened the creases on Lydia's shoulders that had not been completely smoothed out, stepped back two steps, and nodded very seriously.

"That's pretty satisfying."

Lydia tilted her head: "Yes, I understand. The clothes here are all beautiful, and they will give people a very gorgeous feeling when they are worn."

"But..." she sighed, "I want that kind of dress that is friendly and can make people let down their guard."

Lydia slumped on the soft couch, leaning on the armrest beside her without paying attention to her makeup, looking extremely lazy.Gently shaking the embroidered fan in his hand, a pair of talking eyes emerged from the fan and blinked at Darcy.

"You know, I'm going back this time to find allies."

Darcy nodded, walked over and sat down beside Lydia: "I think, as long as you blink such bright eyes, it will already make people feel close to them uncontrollably."

As if to prove what he said, Darcy moved a little closer.Gently rubbing the girl's cheeks, she didn't stop until she blushed slightly.He was still grinding his fingers, as if he was still reminiscing about the intoxicating touch just now.

"Darcy!" Lydia rolled her eyes angrily, "You can't tease me like this."

She straightened the hem of her skirt and smoothed out the folds caused by sitting down one by one, before looking up at the man in front of her.

"You said, if that shop knew that the technology I worked so hard to obtain was just a low-quality product that I specially gave him. What kind of expression would it be?"

Darcy said with a smile: "I'm afraid, he even wants to eat your heart?"

Lydia smiled and nodded, agreeing very much.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Wickham should be here in the next two days?" Lydia asked.

Darcy nodded: "Yes. His creditor sent me a letter yesterday, and he will probably be able to reach Pemberley tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, that's it..." Lydia pursed her lips.

A pair of mischievous eyes looked at the sky several times before they suddenly landed on Darcy.Coupled with the slightly raised arc of her lips, she showed a bit of undisguised playfulness.

"What happened?" Darcy asked helplessly, "You look at me so maliciously?"

Lydia smiled and said, "Dear Mr. Darcy, do you still remember our bet?"

Bet?certainly.

However, his request has been answered.This girl in front of me is already going to be a Darcy, isn't she?

"Yes, it's just... I'm already planning to leave in a few days to talk to Bennet." Darcy raised his eyebrows and asked with some vigilance, "Do you have any other arrangements?"

"Of course not." Lydia responded with a smile, "It's just that I think the previous bet can be changed, so we can play it!"

Where the girl was not paying attention, Darcy breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and asked very seriously: "Then, dear Miss Lydia. What are you going to exchange the bet for?"

Lydia rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "How about agreeing to a small request that is not too much?"

Not too much to ask?

Darcy thought for a while with downcast eyes, and realized that this proposal was also very interesting.He has always been looking forward to seeing the place where he has studied with the future Mrs. Darcy.

However, he was always a little embarrassed to make such a proposal.Wouldn't it be very convenient to have such a promise?

Or, some private requests in the future can also be agreed to by the lovely Mrs. Darcy?

Being a thoughtful Darcy, he nodded quickly.

Lydia cheered, stood up and turned around: "That's really great!"

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly prepared to change No.16 dress again.Apparently, the excitement of wish fulfillment gave her even more strength.I'm afraid, even trying on all the lovely dresses in the closet is not unbearable.

Darcy, who was blasted out in a blink of an eye, still couldn't react, stood in front of the girl's door, shook his head helplessly and smiled, before turning and leaving.

"Lydia..." He smiled and tasted these words on his lips, his perennially serious face was involuntarily stained with a more joyful smile.

It's just... so cute.

"Mrs. Reynolds, I think Lydia needs your help." Darcy said to Mrs. Reynolds. "A little suggestion or two about dressing would be very grateful to her."

"Oh, of course." Mrs. Reynolds was very happy to be able to help Lydia, who had already fallen in love with the future mistress.

Mrs. Reynolds made her way quickly to Lydia's room.

"Then, I have to prepare well." Mr. Darcy decided that in this battle, even if Lydia didn't say anything.

He would always stand behind her, as her fiancé, to support him.

Of course, saying that Mr. Bernal was coming or something, absolutely did not affect Darcy's judgment.