I'm really a witch

"Of course I'm not!" Circe denied without thinking, paused, and then added hesitantly, "I, I actually don't know. But I don't want to embarrass her..."

Darcy was feeling a little jealous of her sister at that very moment, if the girl could... well, what was he thinking.

"Where do you think this marriage is inappropriate?" Darcy sighed in his heart, suppressing the unreasonable emotions, and patiently tried to guide her.To be honest, he is not good at this kind of work, and Bentley is the one who is good at making people open their hearts.But whether he didn't want the rare relationship between the two of them to end so quickly, or couldn't bear to see her depressed, he thought maybe it would be a good idea to try.

When Circe heard this, she was in a hurry. The feeling man didn't listen to her at all?Didn't she express herself clearly enough?

"The other party is a real idiot!" Circe frowned tightly, and she even looked a little angry now, "Don't you think this is an inappropriate marriage?" She even said respectfully It's all used.

Darcy found that he especially liked to see her puffy appearance, and it was the same at this moment. He laughed almost out of time, but after all he endured it and calmed down to comfort her.

"How about putting aside the other party's, um, personality flaws for the time being?" He thought for a while, and changed the words to a softer one.It was one thing to think that Circe was full of resentment, and he still didn't want to say this slightly vulgar word in front of Circe.He was completely unaware that Darcy's tone, who unconsciously double-labeled himself, was too gentle.

Circe's dissatisfied look was replaced by blankness: "This kind of thing... can also be separated?" Wait, separated?Circe's eyes lit up, and it seemed to Darcy that the honey-gold in her eyes shone in the light.

Simply cutting the soul?Or do a strip?Sure enough, she is still too limited, maybe soul magic can solve this problem!

Seeing that the girl seemed to be caught in some strange thoughts and suddenly became excited, Darcy felt a chill behind him inexplicably, and some kind of intuition prompted him to interrupt her thinking aloud.

"I mean, if." He organized his words, "If you don't consider these subjective factors, but just imagine the objective factors, do you still think it's a bad decision?" Yes, Darcy is actually telling the truth Circe tried to accept the marriage, or rather, tried to imagine the benefits it would bring.

He's a businessman, quite a successful one, to put it bluntly.It is a businessman's instinct to seek profit, and he knows people very well.If he was not sure about the first meeting, after more or less contacts at several dances, he knew that the lady named Charlotte was a thoughtful person.She is smart enough not to be annoying, she looks docile, but is actually a very tough person.

If it weren't for her unremarkable looks, Darcy frankly agrees with Circe's statement-she really deserves a better man.But because Circe and Charlotte are sisters, it is inevitable to put Charlotte in a higher position instinctively, and Darcy can be rational and calm when looking at problems.

Appearance, it is not important to say that it is important, but it is important to say that it is not important.This is indeed an existing deduction item. In addition, the property and status of the Lucas family are not very noble in themselves, and the range of choices will only be narrower.At this time, a stupid and easy-to-control object with similar conditions is more suitable for this Miss Lucas than those with better conditions but difficult to control.He believed that the lady thought so too.

Circe was actually screening suitable soul magic one by one in her mind, and she wasn't too angry when she was interrupted like this.Since she saw the man named Wickham last time, she learned a little bit about the grievances between the two. When she saw Mr. Darcy again, she felt that this man was like a good man who was often wronged in novels. Miserable and sympathetic.In addition, the tolerance has increased a lot.

Seeing that Darcy was waiting for her answer, Circe obediently thought about it.Then she discovered to her dismay that that obnoxious Mr. Collins seemed to be doing pretty well on those terms.The pastor has a certain amount of property and a well-maintained relationship with the benefactor. Among other things, material life is indispensable.

It's not like she doesn't understand these principles, Circe pouted, but it's just a response.

In fact, it's not so complicated. To put it bluntly, the elder sister has privileges. If there is anything wrong with Circe, she will feel that she is not worthy of her.If these principles could easily convince her, it must be because the one who married was not Charlotte.

Seeing the playful changes in the little girl's expression, Darcy almost wanted to reach out and rub her face, and it was not impossible to imagine her entanglement.But he can only talk to this extent, any more will cross the line.In fact, this topic itself is a bit over the top, but it's only on the surface that Darcy doesn't know the protagonist in the story, so he can say so much.

At least he succeeded in getting the girl to think deeply. Darcy teased himself, but it wasn't a complete failure.

He opened his pocket watch and looked at the time. Darcy couldn't control his betrayal again today: "It's almost time for dinner, may I have the honor to take you home?"

"Go home?" Circe obviously didn't react to the sudden jump in the topic, and repeated it in a daze.

"It's been so long?" Circe turned her head and shouted in the direction of the forest, "Sandy! Go home!"

Seeing that the owner was in a bad mood before, Cassandra spontaneously followed her for a wandering all the way aimlessly, and just ran away because she realized that there were materials that Circe could use.When he ran out now, he had a piece of grass in his mouth, and the roots were well dug out.Seeing that Darcy was stunned for a while, is this something a dog can do?The one he kept in Pemberleyshire was a fake!

Circe didn't think there was anything wrong at all. Sandy's golden-haired body now lived in the soul of a cat, or a sane cat. This trivial matter is not easy to handle.She bent down to take it, put it away properly, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the dust off Sandy's mouth.

At last she grasped at last the real point of Mr. Darcy's remark.Even though she was used to being straightforward and unsophisticated, Circe always knew it was rude to leave him alone for so long.Thinking of this, she blushed slightly in embarrassment, and looked at Darcy a little bit dodgingly.

"You, if you don't mind, please." Circe pursed her lips and raised her hand to touch her earlobe.When she feels guilty, she can't help pinching her ears.

But this picture changed in Darcy's eyes. He only thought that Circe was shy about his proposal, and the little face was so red, not to mention how cute it was.He suspected that his face was also turning red, and his heart was beating so loudly that he didn't know what he replied, or maybe he didn't say anything.