[Pride and Prejudice] My husband loves me again

Darcy knew that Elizabeth had good feet, and when the servant brought out the horse, he could not find Elizabeth's shadow.

If a young lady is wronged, or hurts that she cannot tell others, where can she seek comfort?Darcy subconsciously thought that Elizabeth had gone home. Although her family members were so muddy that they couldn't get on the wall, Elizabeth had a very good relationship with them.

I have to say that Darcy was wrong from the very beginning, because there is no such thing as emotional injury!

So he chose to go to Longbourne, and he was lucky. Fortunately, he was clever and did not knock on the door of the Bennet family rashly. Instead, he pretended to be riding by and had a fight with the maid who was washing the women by the river early in the morning. had a face-to-face meeting.After greeting Bennet's family, the maid told him gossipingly that the second lady had gone to Netherfield early in the morning and hadn't come back yet. It was a pity that her own lady and Mr. Darcy must have missed it.

I just missed it and chased it out!

Darcy forcibly suppressed his worry, and after leisurely galloping his horse out of the sight of the maid, he galloped all the way to the town of Meryton.The country is so big, the only place Elizabeth can go to other than Meryton is Sir Lucas's house.He was lucky, and found Elizabeth renting a carriage after going around half of Meryton.

Because it was early in the morning, there were not many people at the moment, otherwise sooner or later someone would rumor that Elizabeth rented the carriage for elopement.

The rent she gave seemed to be very generous, and the coachman put on his horse and set off without saying a word.

He didn't know how to approach Elizabeth, and he was curious about Elizabeth's destination. Although he knew that the behavior of stalking was not a gentleman, he still quietly followed her.

Maybe Miss Elizabeth was taken advantage of by Wickham because she was too sad. Wickham is definitely a textbook-level guru in the matter of seducing young girls to elope.Darcy was afraid that this might come true, so he thought of a good excuse for his stalking behavior, which was to prevent Elizabeth from being deceived by Wickham.

Thinking of this possibility, Darcy couldn't help but tighten his hand with the spur.

In the heart of the horse, ten thousand muddy horses rushed over.

Elizabeth's carriage ran for a full hour, and ran to the area where a large field and woods joined. She asked the driver to park the car under a tall pine tree, and walked into the forest by herself.Darcy saw her back going away along the path in the forest before appearing on horseback. The moment the coachman saw him, his heart collapsed.

Earlier, Elizabeth gave a generous rent to rent a car, so he naturally thought that this lady was going to do something shameful.However, she neither asked to go to a hotel in another town to meet her lover, nor did she go to the border of England and Scotland. Instead, she came to this barren forest. The driver thought it was purely the lady's eccentricity.

As a result, a young man followed, and the coachman said that he did not understand what the young man was thinking.

Darcy threw him two shillings and told him to shut up.

Then he followed in.

The early morning fog in the forest had cleared away. Darcy followed Elizabeth far away. He was afraid of getting lost at first, but he soon discovered that they hadn't gone deep into the forest. There was noise not far away, and cooking smoke could be seen faintly. .

There are people living here.

It would be a lie to say that Elizabeth didn’t have any fear in her heart, but she brought all her savings with her. If the other party asked for money, she would give it. It’s no good for anyone to hurt someone’s life for money, let alone the other party has been not very good. Popular and definitely don't want to get into any trouble.If it hadn't been for a kid picking up firewood who discovered this temporary residence four or five years later, and then the English police immediately organized a team to drive away this group of people, this group of people would have lived here for a lifetime without being discovered.

Because of the intrusion of outsiders, a thick black woman who was cooking food by the bonfire dropped the spoon in her hand in shock, and the eyes of the rest of the people focused on Elizabeth, making her face flushed.

But she still insisted on the purpose of this trip, so she did not hesitate to come to the gypsy: "I want to find your witch."

"Witches are not something you can meet whenever you want, miss, and this is not the place for you." A very young black-haired boy stood up, but his eyes were greedily staring at the bulging money bag under Elizabeth's cloak.

Elizabeth didn't mean to hide it either, she took out her purse and shook it, the nearly full purse made a muffled metal clanging sound.

A group of people's eyes lit up.

"All of these can be given to you, but I want to meet your witch," Elizabeth swallowed, "Then your witch will decide the distribution."

The woman with the big spoon tossed it to the dark-haired boy, wiped her hands on her apron and said, "Come with me."

She turned her head, revealing the huge earrings on her ears, which made Elizabeth's earlobes ache.

She immediately followed and got into a caravan.

When Darcy caught up with her, he watched her go away with others, and a group of gypsy strong men stopped in front of him. It was not a good idea to force it. The black-haired boy told him: "As long as you give money, everyone will be fine, but You can't follow in, just wait outside."

Darcy is not short of money, but he is depressed.

He found Elizabeth so daring that it shocked him even more than the fact that she and Wickham actually eloped.

There was a strange smell of unknown spices in the caravan, and the smell of charcoal after burning. The so-called witch was very young, and Elizabeth visually judged that she was not a few years older than herself.And she was beautiful, the kind of innocent beauty you'd never think was a witch.

But it's useless to be young and beautiful, because the traces of the ethnic group are too obvious, and such people are not very popular in the UK.Moreover, they stick to their own traditions, do not want to work but only want to wander, and cannot integrate into the local society at all.Just unseemly gentlemen who want to have fun with gypsy girls irresponsibly.

The woman grumbled, and the witch made Elizabeth give her the two smallest coins from her purse, and she went out.

"Am I too young? If you don't want to ask me to tell your fortune, you can leave now, but keep the money." The witch took a deck of tarot cards and began to place a triangle on the table. The most basic calculation method: "If you want, I can do the calculation for you. But if you want to get my props to change your life, you have to pay extra."

"I'm not here to tell a fortune," Elizabeth sat across the table across from her: "I just want one of your dolls."

A witch doll?The witch said that she didn't understand, because Elizabeth didn't look like someone who would use spells to harm people. This kind of person came to tell their fortunes because they borrowed their courage.

"I won't give such uncontrollable vicious things to ignorant people," the witch refused Elizabeth: "I think you have played with the kind of rag dolls your parents gave you at most. You can go."

Elizabeth anxiously wanted to express her thoughts: "I'm not trying to harm anyone, it's because my sister has become very strange. I want to find a credible reason to let everyone understand that this is not what my sister wanted. Please Sell ​​me the doll, but if it's different, the kind that won't hurt people..."

The witch sneered: "You mean, no matter whether the doll really has a spell or not, is your sister's abnormality related to us?"

Elizabeth had no other choice: "If I had another way, I wouldn't risk coming here."

"That's right, what a brave young lady." The witch pointed to her purse, "Let me see how much money you have, and whether it's worth our scapegoat."

The coins in the purse were piled up like a hill. The Bennet family was considered well off. Elizabeth was not like the two youngest sisters who always spent money lavishly on clothes. She actually had a lot of savings. Seven or eight pounds, that's not a small amount of money.

The witch slowly took out a wooden doll from the cabinet at her feet. It didn't look so scary, but it looked like something from a gypsy.

"Deal." She took the money on the table with one hand, and threw the doll to Elizabeth with the other: "You can go."

Since it came, Elizabeth could only choose to believe her, so she boldly grabbed the doll. The witch laughed: "Do you know what this doll is for? It is designed to absorb the souls of young people and help me stay young forever. Do you think I am very young?"

Elizabeth stood where she was, trying not to show any fear on her face, and her back was soaked in cold sweat.

"You're not afraid." Seeing that Elizabeth didn't seem to be fooled, the witch was very bored: "You go."

But Elizabeth was stopped by the witch before she walked out of the gate: "Wait, let me see your palmistry."

Because the first three tarot cards form a very wonderful game, which is related to the visitor.

Elizabeth didn't want to stay any longer, and was about to refuse, the witch threatened: "If you don't let me go, you won't be able to get out at all." She pointed to the seat in front of her: "Sit down, let me show you the palmistry, this is my The only request is that I can return all the money to you. Then when you go out, you can give all the money to those greedy boys, and they won't pester you."

Although she didn't know if the other party was lying, Elizabeth had to sit down and held out her hand to this strange woman.

And this woman's hands are even fairer and more tender than hers, and she doesn't look like a witch in any way.

I watched it for a long time, and when I saw the woman outside yelling that the soup in the pot was already boiling, the witch let go of Elizabeth's hand with a smirk on her face, as if she had seen through Elizabeth's secret. Elizabeth felt guilty for a while.

Palm reading alone wasn't enough, she took out another crystal ball and continued to look at it.

Elizabeth felt that her privacy might be seen, and she was almost on pins and needles. The witch seemed to know what she was thinking: "I am not interested in you. In the long history, this is hardly a new thing. I am here through you." Looking at other people, she is much more interesting than you..."

After saying this, the witch's crystal ball exploded.

The explosion stunned everyone inside and outside the house. Darcy was the first to react, rushing through the crowd and kicking open the door of the caravan.