[Pride and Prejudice] Wisdom

Jane looked curiously at Lydia, who was smiling with joy on her face. Her smiling eyes seemed to be rippling with clear water, and her cheeks were slightly red, which made her even more beautiful.

"Is there anything to be happy about?" Jane asked aloud.

"No, not at all." Lydia suppressed her smile, only the slightly upturned corners of her mouth showed her good mood.

"It's just that I think Mr. Darcy is not as scary as he looks on the outside." Lydia thought about his performance, and said hesitantly: "Even if he will make everyone think he is arrogant and arrogant, but he was born That's right, it's quite normal to have a high starting point and a bit of arrogance, but it would be strange if you didn't have any arrogance and greeted us kindly."

Thinking of the smile on Darcy's iceberg face, Lydia silently erased the imaginary picture in her mind.

It is terrible!

"Arrogance is indeed easy to make people angry, but Mr. Darcy's arrogance seems to be justifiable. He has reason to be arrogant." Lydia continued: "Such a young gentleman has a good family background and good looks. Well, everything looks fine, let's just say he has a reason to put on airs."

It was the first time Jane heard such remarks, and she couldn't help staring at Lydia in surprise and novelty.

If it came from Mary, she wouldn't be too surprised, but from Lydia's mouth, thinking of her performance and behavior in the past few days, Jane had to start to face up to her original sister, has grown up.

This is really a great thing, and Jane is really happy for Lydia.

The voices of the two people were not too loud, because there was no one here, and there was no need to lower their voices specially, the words were naturally and unmistakably transmitted to the ears of the two men not far behind.

Although some words and sentences were not clear, Darcy also understood what the young lady said about him?

It was the first time to get an impression other than praise from others, which made Darcy feel a little novel. Although his face was still motionless, his slightly curled fingers revealed his inner unrest.

He couldn't help but wondered if he really gave others such an arrogant impression, but from what the beautiful Miss Lydia said, she seemed to have a good feeling for him?

Even Darcy had to admit that Lydia's appearance was no worse than those of the most famous ladies in London.

And it might be even better if she came from that kind of family too.

Darcy began to wonder what it would be like if she was born in the upper class. Don't think too much, there must be a lot of teenagers chasing such a delicate rose, she will get a good education, maybe It would not be like today.

After thinking about it this way, Darcy thinks that Lydia's previous frivolous attitude has something to do with the Bennets' education, and begins to think that Miss Lydia Bennet can become the lively and cheerful person she is now. It's not easy at all.

He hadn't given the slightest thought to the difference between aristocratic and country life, as Lydia would, of course, if she knew what was going on in his mind.

If she had known that the matter could be solved by selling it miserably, she would not have taken such a devious route of slowly changing.

He even heard from Bingley that the five Bennet ladies had never had a governess.

This is the dereliction of duty of the Bennetts. He frowned, and it was the first time he cared about things that were not within his concern, and he himself was naturally unaware.

"In this way, your sense of him is also very good?" Jane continued to ask

Lydia puffed her face and thought for a while: "Well...Although he is really good, I still can't bear it."

"It's like, you know the truth, but you still do wrong things."

Lydia said such words with a puffy bun face, which made Jane laugh out loud.

A gust of wind came without warning. Jane was already used to this kind of situation. She greeted her sister to fix things, and said to her, "Hurry up and go home. It is estimated that there will be heavy rain tonight."

Lydia nodded, straightened her hair, tried her best to save them from the claws of the strong wind, stuffed them into her hat, and lowered her head, revealing a delicate and white neck unsuspectingly. .

When Darcy heard her evaluation of herself later, it was like a breath that was tightly held in her heart, and it suddenly disappeared.

Bingley also frowned, thinking that Jane's sister was really interesting, and he had never seen Darcy's black face before.

Naturally, the two girls who were in a hurry to go home did not know what happened behind them.

Lydia hurriedly tightened her clothes, and turned her head after Jane. The windy and ghostly weather made the whole person extremely embarrassed, and she was also in a bad mood, with a puffy face all the time.

Then, something happened that made her even more panicked.

With a casual glance, she met the eyes of the black figure in the distance, and she stared into her long and narrow eyes thinking.

This is really a glimpse of ten thousand years.

To tell the truth, she would rather have a distance of 1 years between herself and Darcy, and she doesn't want to face the embarrassment of finding someone standing behind her back after talking behind her back.

If it is true that one cannot talk about people during the day, and one cannot talk about ghosts at night, Lydia looked back guiltily, and then pretended nothing had happened with her head held high.

Well... though... her breasts...

Lydia was beginning to feel that the corset was a little too tight.

Although Jane was a little frightened when she saw Darcy, when she looked at Bentley beside him, she was not afraid of anything immediately, as if her spirits were radiant, she lowered her head slightly, feeling extremely shy in her heart.

I don't know... did he hear what he said...

The four were silent for a while, and the lively tone of the little angel Bentley broke the silence.

"What a coincidence, Jane." He said with a smile, and greeted Lydia again. I knew he was shy too.

His dark eyes looked at Lydia, who flicked his eyes wildly, pretending that nothing had happened, only felt that she had overturned his impression of her again, and he didn't know how to express her in words.

Of course, Bingley couldn't let go of this opportunity when he met Jane. He took the opportunity to say a few more words to Jane, and the two people who had a good conversation forgot about the bad weather.

Finally, Bingley had seen enough of Jane, seemed satisfied, and sent an invitation to Jane without losing the opportunity.

"The weather is really bad. It must be very inconvenient for you two ladies to go back. Can you give me a chance?"

He spoke honestly and gentlemanly, he hesitated for a while, but still couldn't stop his sweetheart's gaze, of course he nodded shyly and timidly.

Lydia, who was listening to their words, finally felt bad, and she looked at Jane in shock.

It's not how you sell your sister! ! ! !I still feel sorry for me just now! ! ! ! !

And then you're going to sell me to Darcy who just complained about it so soon?

Bingley showed a pleading look to Darcy, and Darcy pursed his lips, nodded his precious head, and agreed to him.

Although I don't know why Darcy, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness and doesn't like outsiders, agreed to him for the first time today, but Bentley was very happy. Before Caroline wanted to ride with Darcy, he had to ask for his brother's face. Darcy, the result is naturally a merciless refusal.

This sudden promise made Bentley overjoyed, and naturally there was something in his speech.

"Then Miss Lydia, you should be fine, right?" he said expectantly.

Jane obviously came back to her senses, and when she thought that her sister was going to share a horse with Darcy, she also felt a little subtle.

Although Darcy is very kind, with so many people looking at her, it doesn't seem very good not to agree, and she seems pretentious, so she thought of a lot of excuses in her mind, such as "it's not good for others to see her." "Okay." "Excuse me, why are you so embarrassed hahaha?" He shook his head very firmly.

It's a pity that the gods are not beautiful, and when she just wanted to make a move, the heavy rain began to pour down.

The bean-sized jade beads crackled on the face, stuffing back the words that Lydia was about to blurt out.

Darcy frowned, and swiftly led Lydia onto the horse. His vision was blurred by the heavy rain. It was worth telling the people who were still there stupidly with his blurred vision.

"hurry up."

Lydia tightened her clothes, and grabbed the generous palm that was offered to her with a really bloody heart.