[Pride and Prejudice] A Gentleman's Love

"Pink or blue?"

"What?" She asked in a daze, and then saw the blond girl walking towards her with a helpless smile on her lips.

"I mean this dress for the ball, do you prefer pink or blue, dear Lizzy."

Ah, Lizzy, she is still not used to this kind of address, even though her full name is more complicated now, it is called Elizabeth Bennett, and she is still wearing a chest-length dress, which is a little hot.

"I can do it." She blinked, and didn't really care about the new clothes, and this indifferent attitude obviously made the other lady unhappy.

"I told you, Lizzy, that the ball was important, and that even if Mr. Bingley is unlikely to like you as a wild girl, he may have other friends, and it's likely that you just happen to be the one." Lucky!" That fat lady, Elizabeth's current mother, Mrs. Bennett, was staring at her as it burst into flames like a machine gun.

Elizabeth looked at her current mother with a smile, and didn't mind this kind of small reprimand. After all, compared to the previous life where she could only rely on high technology to chat with that familiar stranger, she preferred It was more of a new experience to have someone who would nag her.Thinking of this, she nodded with satisfaction in her heart, but in the eyes of Bennett and her eldest daughter Jane, it was just a silly girl who was distracted again.

"Oh, God!" Mrs. Bennet groaned because of her second daughter's unsatisfactory behavior, and then decided to temporarily abandon this little girl who made her angry, and concentrate on taking care of another good daughter.The Jane Bennet who never said no to anyone.

Elizabeth saw Jane docilely let her mother choose clothes for her. Even though she knew that Jane's favorite was pure white, the latter was sincerely ready to try on the pink color that her mother thought was most suitable for her eldest daughter.

Pink.

Elizabeth chuckled inwardly.Then he put down the book in his hand, walked to the door and looked at the scenery here with great interest.

Not very open streets, some crowded houses, some bustling shops and some yelling, most of the people coming and going are men.Compared with people of yellow race, their figures are always much taller, but at the same time, almost all of those middle-aged men have straight stomachs, and their thinning hair once opened Elizabeth's eyes.And women are not often seen on the street.The most common ones are some poor women, wearing coarse cloth long skirts, with ruddy faces, big arms and round waists, who look like they are very good at working.In addition, occasionally there will be some ladies, wearing beautiful clothes, walking with a natural elegance.

Elizabeth never considered herself to be one of them.But after time travel, she has carefully looked at this body, and I have to say that although this Elizabeth Bennett is not as delicate and beautiful as her sister Jane, nor as lively and cute as her younger sister Lydia, she has a pair of jet-black hair Bright eyes always make her look particularly intelligent.

Elizabeth is always particularly interested in this kind of authentic customs, after all, she was a person who liked to wander around in the past.However, this cheerful and simple atmosphere was quickly destroyed by the neighing of the horses.

"Call-"

I saw a big horse appearing on the street outside the glass window.The movement of the horse made the residents of the small town stop what they were doing and look around curiously.

The young man on the horse looked a little embarrassed for disturbing the place, with an apologetic smile on his handsome face.

Not long after, there was another hiss.

Elizabeth's eyes widened as she saw a fierce black horse almost galloping into the street.

Sitting on the fierce horse was a black-haired man with a straight back, and some curly hair was blown away by the wind, revealing his smooth forehead.

The brown-haired man was talking to the black-haired man with a smile on his face, and it was obvious that the black-haired man was not a talkative person.The expression on his face was always in a state of boredom, especially when he glanced at the street.

Elizabeth felt slightly displeased.It feels like something you cherish is a piece of rubbish in the eyes of others, but soon, she forgot about it, because Mrs. Bennet died after "torturing" Jane She thought of her second daughter again.

"Come here, Lizzy, try this pink one, you need a sweeter color to make up for your old lady heart."

Mrs. Bennet has been feeling of late that her second daughter seems to be talking a lot less, and has more eccentric hobbies than before.She had wanted to talk to him for a while, but the marriages of her five daughters were always bothering her, and recently came the great news that Netherfield had finally been rented out by a rich man.Thank God, so there is a reason why she didn't care about the weirdness of the second daughter in the first place, isn't it?

"Mom, if you love me, I will tell you honestly, pink is not for me, and Lydia will definitely look good in it." Elizabeth said with a smile, and walked to another dress as she said, Jane just told her What she recommended was a water blue gauze dress.

"And this one, I think I'm going to love it."

"Aqua blue is not bright, dear." Mrs. Bennet frowned disapprovingly.In her mind, girls should dress younger, pink, what a beautiful color!When you are young, of course you have to be like a beautiful butterfly. This is the law that nature always fulfills its duties.

"Mom, you need to know." Elizabeth said slowly, and Jane on the side had already shown a smile. She knew that usually when Elizabeth protracted like this, it was time for her to decide to persuade others.

"If you buy me the pink one, I'm sorry to tell you that it may only have one chance to see the light of day, and that's at this ball. And if you buy the aqua blue one," The girl's eyes lit up, revealing a slight dimple.

"It will have many opportunities to be shown."

Mrs. Bennet was rendered speechless by what her daughter said.Even if it was just out of economical considerations, she should have bought the water blue one. However, as a mother, she was threatened by her daughter, which made Mrs. Bennet feel dissatisfied as a mother.

She stared at her second daughter, "If you give up the color that girls love and choose this one, and all the boys stop you, I won't listen to you crying."

This is a very stern warning, at least Mrs. Bennet has used it on her youngest daughter Lydia many times, and it has been tried and tested every time.It's just that her second daughter, Elizabeth, is obviously a little bit unique, because she is answering her happily.

"Mom, maybe I'd be happier if they didn't come to interrupt my enjoyment of the dance!"

Mrs. Bennet glared at her daughter again, but in the end she complied with her daughter's request.

"Anyway, even if I refuse now, she will succeed next time, won't she?" Mrs. Bennet whispered in her mouth when paying the bill, while Elizabeth gave her mother a kiss.

"You don't get your way every time, silly girl." Mrs. Bennet reprimanded the eccentric daughter again, who just winked at her, and then showed her elder sister a smile when she couldn't see her. Smile.