[Pride and Prejudice] Wisdom

As soon as their carriage drove into Nierpei Garden, Bentley, relying on his unique intuition for Jane, quickly arrived at the door of the hall upon hearing the wind.

As soon as Lydia got out of the carriage, she saw today's owner, Mr. Bingley, standing in front of the door, looking at their carriage eagerly.

Seeing Lydia coming down now, the eagerness in his eyes faded a little, but he still smiled kindly at her.

"Jane is in the car behind." Lydia pointed to him intimately. After receiving the reminder, Bingley immediately glanced at the lady gratefully, took a few steps forward, and stood in the car behind. Opposite the carriage.

Lydia felt a little strange when she first saw him, but now she realized that Mr. Darcy, who was inseparable from him, did not appear when she saw the lonely Bingley.

But Darcy didn't know the news that Lydia had arrived, he was still nervously choosing his own dress, but no matter how he chose, his originally solemn and simple dress looked boring and old-fashioned at the moment .

Knowing that young girls would not normally like such an outfit, he was annoyed at the moment why he hadn't brought a few more suits, and then wondered if it was time for Georgiana to choose some new suits for him someday.

After he changed his clothes, he took great pains to choose a bow tie that was different from the usual ones, hoping to make Lydia focus on him for a while, so as to ignore the problems with his clothes.

He paused for a while with the tie, and looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were softer than ever before, and he seemed to gradually understand something.

As soon as Lydia entered the living room, several gentlemen came to say hello to her. She returned the greetings one by one, with a smile on her lips, and when she turned her head, she saw Miss Bingley, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Lydia didn't know what she wanted to express, so she walked over slowly when she saw a glass of champagne in her hand.

The flowing liquid is contained in a delicate goblet, and the collision with the glass is very beautiful under the dim candlelight.

Caroline has noticed her since she came in, and she doesn't know what to do. As soon as she saw Lydia, she felt that she had no reason to come and everything was not pleasing to her eyes. It's not right.

But she has always been the only one who accommodates people higher than herself. Facing a country girl like her, Caroline naturally follows her own mood. Anyway, she has discovered something recently. Since Lydia left , the days when no one is arguing are rather boring.

At this time, she walked in front of Lydia with her head held high like a proud peacock. She had exquisite makeup on, a huge gemstone necklace on her slender neck, and a so-called temperament piled up by rich people in her smile.

Originally, Caroline wanted to put on a condescending stance towards her, but after thinking about the height comparison between the two, she gave up this idea.

"Long time no see, Miss Lydia." Caroline raised her eyebrows, looking at the tall and well-proportioned girl in front of her.

She tried her best to find the slightest inappropriateness from the person in front of her, but she had to admit that although she didn't have any expensive jewelry and clothes on her body, they were simple, neither desolate nor overly exaggerated, even Wearing these simple tailoring clothes on her body, they are surprisingly harmonious with her overly gorgeous appearance. The frivolous feeling brought to her by her excessive appearance reflects her original appearance.

Women are nothing more than the strangest creatures. When seeing a lady who is prettier than her, although she doesn't speak, she doesn't have a bit of comparison in her heart. Caroline must seriously explore Caroline's dislike for Lydia. It is also understandable that she dislikes her appearance very much.

This kind of appearance that makes a woman feel a sense of crisis at first glance is extremely unpleasant.

"It's been a long time," Lydia said, looking at her.

Caroline put the champagne in her hand on the waiter's tray, fiddled with the long ribbon on her dress, smiled and said to Lydia: "I heard that your sisters have made a new good friend recently. ?”

Although she hated Lydia, Caroline always learned about these gossips without revealing anything.

"I don't know where you got the news? Miss Kitty, I think that our sisters have had normal social contacts recently, and we have only known each other for a few days, but it is just an acquaintance. Let's talk about good friends , It may take some time." Lydia didn't need to think to know that she was talking about Wickham, and she hated getting involved with this man, so of course she denied Caroline's statement at this time.

Caroline smiled again: "Don't rush to deny it, Miss Lydia, I have written a lot with your sister Jane recently, but she has been talking about him with me and asking hundreds of questions .”

Then, she said to her in a contemptuous tone: "I heard that you sisters have a good sense of him? Although this is a small place and the officers look good, I still advise you, maybe his appearance is charming Great, you're all dreaming a sweet dream, but I have to come and tell you out of kindness."

"Miss Lydia, I'm sure your dreams of that kind must have been shattered, for the young man must have forgotten to tell you in conversation that his father, oh, old Wickham, was the late Mr. Darcy's butler, so his way of talking, which seems to be aristocratic, is all obtained from Mr. Darcy's ears and eyes. Therefore, if you think he has a good background, it is a big mistake wrong."

Lydia looked at Caroline who thought she was persuading and said a lot of unnutritive words to herself, her face turned cold, her red lips were tightly pursed: "Miss Caroline, I miss you Misunderstood me, I don't know where you got our idea, Jane asked you a question, just wanted to ask you about the character of this gentleman, because our aunt's family will often deal with him, but you Well, Miss Caroline." Lydia smiled: "I really don't know why you know him so well."

Caroline listened to what she was saying, and even tried to pull herself in the direction of being interested in Wickham. Although she also thought that Wickham was born well, his status as an inferior immediately took away his appearance. The advantage that came was wiped out.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Darcy looking this way, and suddenly became anxious, afraid that he might misunderstand her, so she gave Lydia an angry look, and walked past her.

Darcy stomped his steps, and seeing Caroline left, he finally made up his mind to talk to Lydia, but the closer he got to Lydia, the more nervous he became, holding hands tightly, thinking Li was turning quickly, thinking whether his clothes were messed up, and whether the color of the bow tie was too fancy.

These few steps were very difficult for him, but when he got in front of Lydia, his mood relaxed strangely.

"Miss Lydia." Darcy bent towards her.

Lydia didn't want to understand why this gentleman came to find her, but she was very happy to see him come and drive Caroline away.

"Mr. Darcy." The girl's final voice had a rising accent, which made it clear that she was in a great mood.

Seeing her happy expression, Darcy felt like a flower bloomed in his heart.