[Pride and Prejudice] Squire and Noble

It was an afternoon, and the rain all night seemed to have finally shaken off the moisture in the sky, leaving a patch of clean sunshine. The winter sunshine was no longer as warm as before, but rather cold.The wind blew across the cheeks, bringing the breath after the rain, which was surprisingly fresh.In such an environment, Yisha stood in the yard directing everyone to get busy.

At the same time, a limousine with four horses stopped at the gate of the Chelsea Manor, which had not yet been renamed.

A gentleman dressed in noble clothes stepped out of the car and silently looked at the surrounding environment.

"Miss Elizabeth, there is a visitor and they say they have your permission." The old butler came over to deliver the message in person.

Isa, who was seriously recalling the production steps in her mind and looking at a large pile of grapes, didn't have time to think about it, she just thought it was Mr. Bennett, so she raised her voice and ordered, "Take him to the living room Come on, I'll go when I'm done."

Mr. Steward did as he did, and brought this distinguished-looking gentleman into the Chelsea Manor.

In the distance, Mr. Darcy was about to be brought in, but he vaguely heard a crisp command, "Oh, Danny, your movements are too hard, please treat them gently, treat them as a treasure Hearing this, Mr. Darcy's eyes moved slightly, and his footsteps stopped. Mr. Henry immediately asked, "What is Miss Elizabeth doing?"

The old butler smiled kindly, his eyes full of admiration, "Miss Elizabeth is processing those grapes and preparing to make them into wonderful wine."

Mr. Henry's eyes lit up, "Can we take a look, please?" He stretched out his hand to promise, "We will never disturb Miss Elizabeth, I swear I will just take a look quietly from a distance."

"Okay, two distinguished guests, please follow me."

They followed the kind old housekeeper and several servants to the backyard. This is a large open space. There is no doubt that the structure of Chelsea Manor is vast and gorgeous. It is indeed a manor with potential. It has a huge The land, the perfect dry and wet cellar, and the beautiful big house, these things that were ruined in the hands of Mr. Cheers, have already glowed with charming brilliance when they arrived at Isa's place in just such a short period of time.

Of course, the old steward and the excellent ranch caretaker are inseparable.

The sunshine in winter is always like a baby's smiling face, so pure and gentle, harmless.Trees were neatly planted on both sides of the open space, and in the center of the open space, the slender girl tied her long hair, rolled up her sleeves, and commanded the servants earnestly.

Her black eyes exude a charming brilliance. When she looks at those beautiful grapes, she seems to be looking at her most beloved lover.

At this moment, he felt as if his eyes had been cursed horribly by the witch.

Mr. Henry didn't disturb Darcy's silent gaze. After an unknown amount of time, the busy girl finally showed a brisk smile, "Everyone, let's take a break. Let's continue later." Everyone scattered Go, Yisha stretched her body lazily standing on the spot, her lips were upturned, obviously in a happy mood, her eyes were foggy because of laziness, the sun was soft, her gaze turned, and she looked at There are three figures standing in the shade of a tree.

She froze for a moment, then stood up straight, "Mr. Darcy? Mr. Henry?"

How did these two people get together?

After parting with Mr. Darcy at the ball that day, she no longer had any interest in dancing. After dancing with the young Lord Earl Smith, she hid in the lounge. Later, Mr. Henry It brought bad news, saying that Mr. TAC had left first and would find time to visit Chelsea Manor.

Isa felt very angry when she first heard it, thinking that the other party was too disrespectful to her, and she did not show up to meet her at the ball, but left first, but Mr. Henry reminded that she and Mr. TAC had already met. Who is Mr. TAC at the dance?This question has troubled Isa for several nights.

"Miss Elizabeth, two distinguished guests proposed to come and see your grape handling process on the way, so I brought them here, hoping not to disturb you." Mr. Lauren interrupted Isa's meditation, softly explain.

Isa quickly suppressed her thoughts and smiled, "Mr. Lauren, please take them there first, and I will come as soon as I change my clothes."

Darcy looked away silently, and followed Mr. Lauren into the big house.

"Oh, Mr. Darcy, Miss Elizabeth looked so strong and independent just now, just like a flower blooming among thorns. Her ordinary clothes can't hide her unique temperament. She is so capable, this is really a wonderful person. Partner." Mr. Henry paused, and added, "Even though she is only 16 years old, and she is a lady of the country."

Darcy glanced at him, and continued in silence.

The old butler Lauren said kindly, "Sir, you are right. I have never seen a 16-year-old girl with such courage. She is fully capable of taking charge of the entire manor."

Darcy glanced at him too, but said nothing.

Mr. Henry and Mr. Lauren immediately expressed high agreement with this point of view, and the two hit it off immediately, and you began to praise their lovely Miss Elizabeth one by one.There are deeper and deeper valleys between Mr. Darcy's eyebrows, a pair of beautiful lips are pursed more and more tightly, and the icy aura exuding from his body makes the two men who are actively talking speak slower and slower , and finally shut his mouth, exercising his right to silence just like Darcy.

When Yisha changed her clothes and came to the living room, what she saw was this wonderful scene.

An indifferent and handsome man stood in front of the window with his back facing everyone, and his tall and straight figure exuded countless incompatible icy auras. He obviously had the appearance of not being close to strangers and not disturbing acquaintances.And Mr. Henry sat there a little awkwardly, holding a cup of hot black tea prepared by Mr. Lauren.

This silent scene made her laugh, "Mr. Darcy, is there any scenery outside worthy of your serious appreciation?" She paused, took the lead to sit down and smiled lightly, "Perhaps I should call you Mr. TAC?"

Darcy turned back silently, took a deep look at her, and then came over and sat down.

Today they are dressed more casually, not as solemnly as at the ball, but even so, they still look very special and noble in this small village.

"I don't know if you were satisfied with my silent observation at that ball?" Isa smiled with her lips curled up, sitting there a little casually, but still showing an inviolable elegance and dignity. It is the temperament and momentum that nobles will only possess after several generations of nurturing.

"Maybe." Darcy said speciously.

"Then, the two of you are here to discuss business matters with me." Isa's voice was full of certainty. This was not a question, but an affirmation.While she was talking, a calm and relaxed attitude appeared on her slightly immature face. At this moment, she no longer smiled softly, but instead had a hint of reserved nobility in her smile.

Her slender fingers gently hooked the handle of the teacup, and her other hand unintentionally slid slowly across the warm cup wall.

The white fingers and the white teacup reflect each other, setting off a blurred luster, revealing a touch of intoxicating gentle luster.Darcy looked down subconsciously, and his heart beat strangely.He immediately looked away, holding the beautiful teacup calmly.