Dear Mr. Darcy [Pride and Prejudice]

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I didn't have a clear mind last night and confused Emily and Kate. Emily is a time traveler. _(:зゝ∠)_

drunk mr darcy hehehe

For a while, only two words echoed in Emma's mind: I never expected it!Why didn't I think of it?How could it be possible for a lady who received orthodox education to grow up like Miss Emily in this era?Although Emma herself came here through time travel, she was born under the red flag and grew up in New China and still insists on a materialistic worldview. She has never thought about it, otherwise she should have guessed it a long time ago.

Miss Emily stared at George without blinking, hoping to see some reaction from him, but she was obviously going to be disappointed.George didn't know what she meant at all, but because she had a louder voice and a strange pronunciation, he glanced at her, and then turned to talk to Mr. Darcy. "Fitzwilliam, you must have a few drinks with me today."

Mr. Darcy seldom drinks alcohol, but George first experienced the prom stampede and the failure of the perpetual motion machine, and the matter finally came to an end. Then Emma got allergic and divorced. Now he can't refuse to let him accompany him for a drink or two.

Emily tried to see the concealed unnaturalness on George's face, but unfortunately she didn't see anything. At that moment, Emma felt that her eyes were full of tears, but she still raised her head slightly and held back the tears .

Emma's heart was stabbed hard by her expression, and the two villains were arguing fiercely in her mind.

Reason said: Are you stupid?You don't know her at all, what if this is a trap?

Emotion said: I really haven’t heard Chinese with a correct accent for a long time. Heavenly King Gaidihu sounds silly, but when it’s half a world away from my hometown for a full 300 years, this sentence is really true. Kind of makes me want to cry.

Reason said: Even if it is not a trap, with Kate's IQ, what if your identities are exposed?In this day and age, Christianity still has fire at the stake!

Emotional: I want to complain about the traffic jam on the second ring road, talk about the food of my flower planter, and criticize the current restraint and suppression of women. What drives me crazy is that everyone thinks that the things I think are wrong Of course, when the whole world denies me, I wish I had a companion to prove that I am not alone.

Reason said: Even if you don't think about yourself, think about George, do you know what situation you are facing?

Emotion has nothing to say, and is kicked away by reason.

When Emily turned around, Emma had already collected her mood, showing the same confused look as Georgiana and Daisy.Emma's caution was a bit redundant, Emily didn't look at her carefully at all, and lowered her head to express that she was very sorry that she was unwell and might have to go back early.

Daisy was worried about Emily's body, and expressed apology that she would leave now and send Emily home.

Emma looked at Emily's back and narrowed her eyes slightly.She certainly wouldn't rashly reveal her identity in front of Emily, but that didn't mean she decided now not to recognize this only compatriot forever.Let's check this guy first.

Emily got into the carriage first, but Daisy didn't follow, she pulled Emma aside and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Emma, ​​I shouldn't have brought Emily here..."

Emma said sincerely: "It's okay." If Daisy hadn't brought Emily here, she would not know when there is a time traveler in this world.

Daisy glanced at the carriage and lowered her voice. "I apologize for Emily's disrespect. She was not like this before. The year before last, she suddenly began to think about the philosophical question of "Why am I?" and "What is real and what is unreal", Then it starts..."

Emma knew that what Daisy meant by saying this probably meant that Emily became a nerd when she read books or became obsessed with thinking about problems. She hoped that she would not care about Emily's slip of the tongue, but Emma got other information from it.

After Daisy and Emily left, only Emma and Georgiana were left in the living room, and they began to plan their play plans in Pember.The two chatted for a long time and did not see George and Mr. Darcy coming out. Emma was a little worried.Although George is reliable in most cases, there are also times when he is unreliable. If he is in a bad mood and forces Mr. Darcy to drink and get Mr. Darcy drunk, it will be bad.

Emma's conjecture was partly correct.

George patted Mr. Darcy on the shoulder: "What is the failure of the perpetual motion machine? I am not afraid! I am worried about Emma. Emma is too bitter." George picked up the glass and took another sip. "When she was only so young, she saw her mother being killed. Later, her father was murdered, and I was framed. All these nightmares are finally over, and this happened again. I really hate that I can't protect her well!"

Mr. Darcy stops the servant who wants to refill George's drink. "He's drunk."

George raised his glass and signaled the servant to pour it. "I'm not drunk! I'm just in a bad mood. There's nothing you can do, Fitzwilliam."

Mr. Darcy clinked glasses with him, and swallowed the brown-yellow-red wine. The acrid liquid flowed down the throat, bringing a burning sensation, as if a flame burned all the way from the mouth to the stomach.Although he just drank a little with George, he already felt his whole body warmed up, and his cheeks were a little flushed.Mr. Darcy can't talk about chicken soup for the soul, he can only talk to George about his experience. "In the final analysis, powerlessness is limited by ability. Except for the unstoppable death, aging and disease, in the face of difficulties and obstacles, all we can do is to solve the solvable and turn the unsolvable into the solvable."

Is this really a consolation...maybe a spur?George didn't know how to answer, so he took another sip of his wine.He has a good capacity for alcohol, he is only slightly drunk at this time, and he clearly knows what he is doing, and there is a purpose in pretending to be like this.But George felt it was a mistake to use the incident as an excuse to invite Mr. Darcy to drink, and Mr. Darcy was not at all consoling.

Mr. Darcy put down his glass. He was a little dizzy. Those words just now were what he asked of himself. He should not have said to George. He has always been more tolerant of others than himself, but for some reason he just blurted out very naturally.This feeling made him alert. "I am drunk."

George didn't believe it.Although Mr. Darcy blushed a little, but his expression was still so serious, and he spoke clearly, without laughing, chattering or nonsense, who would believe it when he declared so dryly that he was drunk. "Fitzwilliam, look at yourself in a state of drunkenness. If you want me to believe you, you must say at least a few words of nonsense."

Mr. Darcy did not know whether he was drunk or not.He is actually a good drinker, and because he is usually unsmiling, no one has ever tried to force him to drink like George. Occasionally, he can control himself by drinking a little more with his strong self-control, so he doesn't know what it feels like to be drunk.Mr. Darcy said that he was drunk just because he lost control of himself just now, so he was a little wary. Now that George said so, he is not very sure, but he is not going to continue drinking. "Excessive drinking is not good for the body or spirit. If you are still in a bad mood, we can go horseback riding in the countryside."

George doesn't want to ride a horse. Can riding a horse make Darcy tell the truth?He waved to the servant. "Pour the wine. Fitzwilliam, I'm really sad, just let me forget about these unpleasantness for a while." He covered his chest with a sad face.

This acting is a bit exaggerated. If Mr. Darcy is not drunk, he might be able to see it, but he is shaking George's face now, what else can he observe? "Don't be sad."

George had a few more drinks with Mr. Darcy under various pretexts. "To the bloody allergy medicine." "To the perpetual motion machine that doesn't seem to work." "To the never-ending balls in London." George's excuses got worse and worse, but Mr. Darcy didn't object, once Clink glasses with George for the first time.

Finally, George felt that it was almost done. He shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, and signaled the servant who poured the wine behind him to go down. "Fitzwilliam, I have something important to discuss with you."

Mr. Darcy nodded.

Emma still decided to come over and take a look. She was just about to come in, and she thought it was better to wait a while after hearing this sentence, so as not to disturb them talking about important things.

"Emma and Alvin have broken off their engagement. As an older brother, I have to think about her." George thought for a while, and felt that it was a bit blatant to say it directly, so he decided to make some preparations first. "Well, you know, a lady always needs a gentleman who can protect her. I thought Alvin would be that person. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen."

Mr. Darcy nodded again.

George is really drunk. Should these words be said to Mr. Darcy?Emma took a few steps back, ready to walk over with heavy steps, pretending to have just come.

George sighed, and he was also infinitely emotional when he said this. "The old man has not set me a good example. I have no expectations of love. Emma is not like me. I have no suitable candidates here. Do you know a gentleman who is good in every way?"

Emma's heart skipped a beat, and her foot, which was about to fall heavily, was lightly placed on the ground.old man?Only the old Earl of Kentra was called so by George.She originally thought that George's view of love was formed due to setbacks outside, but after searching for a long time, she didn't find any clues. Now it seems that the direction is wrong.

Mr. Darcy frowned slightly. "A gentleman in all respects?"

George drank the wine in his glass, pretending to be slurring his words, smiled and leaned over to put his hand on Mr. Darcy's other shoulder: "That's right, just like Fitzwilliam."

Emma couldn't help it, what nonsense George was talking to Mr Darcy!She trotted back a few steps, stomping heavily on the floor and walked over.

It seemed to Mr. Darcy the sweetest thing he had ever heard George say.His deep eyes were lit up by love and joy, his usually cold and serious face melted away, and he blushed slightly, wanting to confess his feelings: "I..." I am willing to be the gentleman who protects Emma.But the more nervous he became, the less he could speak.

What is the answer?George subconsciously tightened his arms and moved forward, staring at Mr. Darcy's expression.

"Brother." Emma called George as she walked in.She thought she would see George who was drunk and Mr. Darcy with a worried face, but she never expected that there would be such a scene in front of her: George strangled poor Mr. Darcy's neck threateningly, squinting at him, The gentleman's face was blushed, but he still didn't say a word.

"Brother!" Emma was almost stunned by George's anger. In George's mind, how bad was she for threatening a man to marry her like this!No, maybe she is really bad, and Mr. Darcy would rather die than surrender under such a threat...