Mrs. Darcy's daily life

The next day, with the morning sun and crystal clear dew, the carriage slowly drove into Pemberley Manor. The sound of the horseshoes and the wheels sounded particularly cheerful in the quiet and dense woods.

At this time, there were three men sitting at the dining table in the Pemberley Manor mansion. They were eating the delicious breakfast on the plate, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

"Hurst, how is Louisa?" Charles couldn't bear to break the silence and asked Hearst.His personality couldn't bear such a depressing atmosphere, so he urgently needed to find something to talk about.

Hester replied without raising his head: "Maybe I've been tired these two days. She's still sleeping. Don't worry, she's fine." He didn't feel like eating for the past two days, and it wasn't until this morning that Hester found out that he was starving. Stuter didn't want to talk to Charles at this time, he was just delaying him from eating.

"That's good. I don't know how Caroline is. Is she awake? I'll go and have a look after dinner."

"I went to see her just now, she hasn't woken up yet, Angel is watching over there, if Caroline wakes up, she will come to inform us, don't worry, Charles", Darcy seemed calm but was a little depressed Said.

But Charles didn't notice, just nodded: "Oh, okay, I see."

"Charles, I...", Darcy wanted to say something more, but he couldn't continue in the middle of the sentence.

At this time, Darcy was holding the silver tableware in his hand tightly, his brows were solemn, and his eyes were full of guilt and self-blame.

"Darcy, what's the matter?" Charles was a little puzzled by Darcy's entanglement, but then suddenly realized, so he said in relief: "Oh! Darcy, if it's about Caroline, you don't have to feel guilty, everyone Didn't know Caroline would accidentally fall down the stairs, did she?

And now that Caroline is out of danger, it won't be long before she gets well, you should be happy, it's not your fault, Darcy. "Thinking that Caroline will be alive and kicking again soon, Charles' tone became quite relaxed.

Charles' eyes were gentle and frank, but this did not make Darcy feel better, but made him feel even more ashamed of his trust in Charles.

This matter weighed heavily on his mind until he couldn't breathe.He had been struggling with how to tell Charles and Louisa about it last night.

As Caroline's relatives, they have the right to know the truth, no matter how they will blame him in the end, he must say it.

Thinking of this, Darcy took a deep breath, and said again, "Charles, I'm sorry, but this—"

Just as Darcy spoke again, Louisa entered the dining room, and Charles' attention was obviously attracted by her. He fixed his eyes on Louisa and asked about her physical condition.Darcy's words were also interrupted.

"Oh, Louisa, you're down here. How did you sleep last night? How are you?"

Darcy had no choice but to swallow what he was going to say silently.

Now is not a good time to say this, Darcy decided to go to the living room later and confess this matter to them.

"Well, it's okay," Louisa said calmly, but her eyes gave Darcy a meaningful look.

"Honey, are you awake? Come sit down and eat. The food here in Pemberley Manor tastes very delicious. I wanted to have another one." He said jokingly.

"No need, I'm not hungry, you can eat more if you like." After finishing speaking, she didn't pay attention to her nonchalant husband, but turned her head and looked at Darcy with a blank expression: "Darcy, I miss us Gotta talk."

For what Louisa wanted to talk about, Darcy naturally knew what it was. These two days, because Caroline had been in critical condition, they didn't have the energy to mention it. Now that Caroline has passed the danger, Louisa Sha naturally wanted to question him.

Darcy pursed his lips and nodded silently.

Charles looked at their backs blankly, muttered while chewing food, "Darcy and Louisa, do you have anything to say?" He then moved his gaze to Hester next to him, expecting him to say something Two sentences or something.However, Hurst didn't pay any attention to him, and sat in his seat, drinking coffee leisurely.

Charles, who was making fun of himself, withdrew his gaze and continued to cut the bacon on his plate, but he stopped immediately before, and murmured, "Luisa is not going to ask her to blame because of Caroline." Thinking of this Charles immediately threw down the tableware and hurriedly got up and walked to the living room, "Oh my God! The two of you must not quarrel."

In Charles' mind, Caroline's injury was naturally attributed to an accident, because in his kind heart, how could he think that someone maliciously pushed Caroline down the stairs.So although Darcy may be responsible for dereliction of duty, as a friend for so many years, he easily forgave Darcy after knowing that nothing happened to Caroline.

Mr. Hurst curled his lips at Charles' hurried figure, turned to Harry, the servant beside him, and said, "Pour me another cup of coffee."

"Okay, sir."

Louisa walked into the living room first, and as soon as Darcy stepped into the room, she suppressed her anger and turned around to look at him and asked, "I want to know why Caroline is fine, why did she fall down the stairs? You need an explanation, Darcy."

And Charles, who just walked in, unconsciously shifted his gaze to Darcy when he heard this sentence.Although Charles didn't mean to blame Darcy, he also wanted to hear Darcy's explanation about Caroline's injury.

When Charles appeared, Louisa just glanced at him, then immediately withdrew her eyes and stared at Darcy again, not missing the slightest change on his face.

Darcy looked at the two of them, his heart was filled with guilt, he closed his eyes and finally said, "The reason why Caroline rolled down the stairs is... I pushed it." Looking at the incredible expressions of the two, Darcy Smiling wryly in his heart, he didn't know why he had become like this, such a life was so exhausting that he couldn't breathe.

This kind of life even made him have a shameful thought for the past two days, if only Caroline never woke up.It was this despicable and vicious thought that made it even more difficult for him to face the two in front of him at this time.

After being unbelievable, Luisa was followed by monstrous anger. Thinking of Caroline lying on the bed dying, her face was pale and lifeless, Luisa felt distressed for a while, that was her sister, her own sister ...How did Dr. Allen notify her at that time?

He said that if Caroline didn't wake up the next day, let her prepare for her funeral.Funeral?Her younger sister, who was able to dance some time ago, suddenly told her that she might have to prepare for her funeral!

Her own sister is only distressed by herself. Thinking of the man in front of her who almost killed Caroline, Louisa felt pain and hatred in her heart. She rushed forward and threw her hand at Darcy. A slap, if Charles hadn't reacted in time to stop Louisa, I'm afraid she would slap Darcy again.

"Louisa, calm down," Charles stopped Louisa, trying to calm her down. Having been friends with Darcy for so many years, he naturally knew Darcy's character, so he thought there must be something hidden in it.

"Calm down! How can you tell me to calm down, he almost killed Caroline", Luisa yelled, turning her head and looking at Charles angrily when she heard this.

Even after being slapped, Darcy's figure was still tall and straight, but his usually indifferent and deep face looked a little embarrassed at this time.He had never been treated like this in his life, and even his father, who was strict with him, was only harsher in words.

It was the first time to be slapped.

"Hehe", Darcy smiled bitterly in his heart.

He didn't blame Louisa, as she said, he almost killed her sister.And Darcy, who also has a younger sister, can naturally understand this feeling.Just like when he knew that Georgiana was almost coaxed by Wickham to elope, he wanted to tear him apart.

Charles ignored Louisa's yelling, but looked at Darcy with complicated eyes: "What happened between you and Caroline? Why did you push her down the stairs?"

Charles' tone was heavy at this time, he was very angry now, his best friend on the one hand, and his sister on the other, he was both saddened and at a loss for what happened to him, and this was the only time he said to Darcy in so many years so dissatisfied.

Charles has a gentle and kind temper, and never has any disputes with others, and his behavior now fully shows that he is very angry.

After hearing Charles' question, Louisa gradually calmed down, and she also wanted to know what happened to the two of them.

And just as a few people were arguing, the exquisite carriage driving towards Pemberley Manor had already stopped at the gate of the building.

"Ma'am, Pemberley Manor is here, please come down."

"Um"

Mrs. Reynolds, who was notified by her servants that a guest was coming to Pemberley Manor, stood at the door and looked at the beautiful woman who came down, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Oh! Mrs. Bingley, my God! Why did you come here by yourself and didn't tell us? Mr. Bingley will be worried about you."

Mrs. Bingley smiled gently and reassured, "Mrs. Reynolds, don't worry. Gail is escorting me. I'm fine. Besides, Charles is already very anxious about Caroline. I don't want him to be distracted and worried."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Bingley turned her head and gave instructions to Gail, the coachman, before entering the building with Mrs. Reynolds.

"By the way, how is Caroline?"

"Don't worry, Dr. Allen said that he has passed the danger, and now he just needs to recover from his injuries." Mrs. Renault said with a thankful sigh.

"That's good"

Mrs. Bingley breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go see Caroline after I wash up. I want to see Charles before that. I don't know where he is now?"

"I heard from Harry that he went to the living room. Master Darcy and Mrs. Hurst are also there. Do you need me to take you there?"

"Oh, no, I can do it myself, Mrs. Renault, go get busy."

"Okay, if you need anything, you can just call the servant."

"Well, I will"

After separating from Mrs. Reynolds, Mrs. Bingley immediately walked to the living room alone according to the route she remembered.