[Pride and Prejudice] Squire and Noble

Sitting in the stable carriage, Yisha stretched out her hands and covered her face.

She didn't dare to recall what happened just now, but she kept replaying everything just now in her mind, and the skin on her forehead was still burning hot, as if it was about to burn.Mary and Lydia looked at Isa in surprise, while Miss Lucas was also beaming, as if something wonderful had happened.

Everyone was silent, but Yisha's heart had already turned upside down.

Who would have thought that the gentleman who had always been indifferent and polite, elegant and well-mannered, would do so many incredible things to her all at once.He, he, he even kissed her forehead, Yisha's face was flushed, and her heart was in a mess.

But at this time, Darcy was standing under the big tree in a daze, never moving his position.

His hands were hanging down, as if he had fallen into the air, and those brown eyes were fixedly looking at an empty angle, obviously his thoughts had drifted away.But even so, no one can ignore the sparkling light in his eyes that is brighter than the sun.

It is conceivable that if Mr. Bingley was present, he would have grinned big and teased, "Darcy, you have finally tasted love!"

——That lady who was always elegant just ran away in despair.

Darcy's eyes couldn't help but dotted with smiles, but after a while, he suddenly withdrew his expression, stretched out his hand to pat his cheek, and gave a low cough.When he re-entered the room, he looked at Aunt Catherine and asked suddenly, "Do you think Miss Elizabeth is a charming lady?"

Madam Catherine narrowed her eyes and said proudly, "It's really not bad, I think she must have put a lot of effort into it."

"She is an excellent lady, I think so, and I think you think so too. No one can deny her excellence and elegance." Darcy's voice was calm, but there was a touch of softness in his tone, "Aunt Catherine , she is the person I want to spend my whole life with, my unswerving love until death, I hope you can be more tolerant to her."

His eyes are very sincere.

Madam Catherine was taken aback, she never thought that this arrogant and indifferent nephew, who didn't like words and was not good at communicating, would express her heart so bluntly without hiding it at all.And often once he said it, he would never change his mind, no matter who he was or what he did.

She wanted to be angry a little bit, but she couldn't.

Darcy can control his own marriage, but he chose to tell her that he is hoping to get her blessing.Moreover, she cannot deny that Miss Elizabeth is excellent in terms of character, ability, performance, talent, and elegance.

Madam Catherine smiled wryly, turned around arrogantly and ignored it.

Darcy didn't mind either, and turned around lightly, went to the study, spread out the letter paper, and began to write letters.

—Dear Georgiana, is the air in Derbyshire still as fresh as ever...

He wrote some promiscuous words, almost at length, and at the end he wrote: Soon I shall be sailing back to Pemberley to see you, and if I am lucky I may be able to bring back the girl I love .Bless me, Georgiana.

Darcy felt a little sweet in his heart, dried the ink on the letter paper, and looked out the window.

Pieces of leaves, landscapes, clouds, and even the haze of the weather could not enter his eyes. He only saw Miss Elizabeth after another, flying around in the air, turning into shadows one after another, hovering around him. In front of her eyes, she slightly raised the corners of her lips towards him.

***

"Honey, we're going to a dance tomorrow, are you going?" Mary lifted her beautiful skirt and walked in, looked at Isa curiously, and added, "Mr. Darcy will go too."

Isa really lost her mind in front of her, her pair of black eyes were foggy, as if she had let go of her thoughts.

After a while, she shook her head resolutely and said with a smile, "I'm not going, you go."

"Okay." Mary walked out disappointed, but her eyes were bright.Sure enough, she thought, something must have happened between her sister and Mr. Darcy.You know, this situation has been going on for two weeks. During these two weeks, as long as Isa heard that Mr. Darcy would go, she would definitely not go.

Mary's concern for Isa can be learned from heaven and earth, so when Mr. Darcy sincerely asked him to find a way, Mary immediately agreed.

Mr. Darcy is a good gentleman, and even his love for Isa, Mary will never deny it.

After the whole family left in the carriage, Isa stayed in silence for a while, but immediately became flustered again. She felt bored, so she decided to go shopping with the Gardners.

She put on a big hat and went out in a carriage. Mary stood not far away and watched, smiling.

But when Isa went to the Gardner couple's house, she felt very strange. The two of them were neatly dressed, and they were very formally dressed, so that people could tell that they must have important activities.I thought they had some activities, and Isha hurriedly planned to leave, but I didn't expect them to pull her up with a smile when they saw Isha coming.

Mrs. Gardner said with a gentle smile, "We are about to watch an opera, and you came by coincidence, why don't we go together."

Mr. Gardner also nodded and persuaded, and Isa naturally could not refuse, so they set off together in the carriage.It didn't take long for the three of them to sit together in a private room with a great view. The waiter came in politely and respectfully, handing tea and snacks, and then closed the door for them.

Yisha felt even more strange now. You must know that she had watched many dramas before, so she naturally knew that the location of this private room symbolized the level of status.Ordinary people like the Gardner couple, small businessmen, are not allowed to come up to the private room. She originally thought of finding a way to change the position after she came, but unexpectedly, this position is already surprisingly good. up.

Sitting down with deep doubts, she quickly put aside these and started watching the repertoire seriously.

The opera being performed on the stage is the most popular love tragedy in the circle of noble ladies, "Romeo and Julia".

Every time this play is staged, it always earns enough tears and thoughts from the noble ladies.

But Isa has watched it many times, and she can't have any more reverie.

Halfway through, there was a knock on the door. Mrs. Gardner said she met someone she knew, and left after a while.Not long after that, Mr. Gardner said he was going to see his wife, and he would be back in a while, and then he also left the private room.Yisha had no choice but to hold her chin in boredom and watch the following repertoire wearily.

At this time, the heroine Juliet takes the medicine given by the priest.The next day, the wedding turned into a funeral, and Romeo came to Juliet's body in the middle of the night.

With a "click", the door was gently opened from the outside.

Isa thought it was Mrs. Gardner and Mr. Gardner who had returned, so she pretended to be watching the play seriously without moving.The visitor closed the door and sat beside her, quietly watching the repertoire below the stage.He turned his head to look at Elizabeth, his expressionless face softened slightly.

Although the lady in front of her seemed to be watching seriously, her chin resting movements seemed so careless, and her eyes were lazy and out of focus. Obviously she was not like those ordinary ladies who were moved by this tragic love, and then I cried so much.

"Miss Elizabeth, are you not sad?" whispered Darcy.

Isa was taken aback, and quickly turned her head to look over.

I saw that gentleman sitting there, as stable as Mount Tai, with a calm and handsome face, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.Isa suddenly felt a little resentful. Could it be that she was the only one thinking wildly these days, while he seemed as if nothing had happened?She stared back at the stage, "Yeah, because I wouldn't do that at all."

Darcy's eyes deepened, "Why?"

Yisha replied calmly, "Because love is not the only thing in life. I lost my lover, but there are always other things in this world that make me miss it. I leave everything behind and follow the soul of my lover to sleep forever. This is irrational madness, and life is not my business alone."

He looked at her, his eyes gradually stained with a deep gaze.

After a long silence, he stopped talking.

Darcy was a little lucky, but also a little regretful.

He thought, if she was like them, shed tears of sorrow and tears for the feelings in it, then he would have the opportunity to go up to embrace the soft her in his arms, use comfort to satisfy his selfishness, and be gentle Wiping the tears from her cheeks.However, intellectually, he appreciated her statement at this time even more.

Darcy fell silent, but Isa became more and more uncomfortable in the silence, and finally reached the point of fidgeting.

He tried his best to make her caller and sisters unite together, and tricked her here, but when they met face to face, he didn't say a word, what did he mean?Isa was a little angry, and then she was annoyed at her restlessness in her heart.After a while, she finally decided not to fight with herself, she stood up "swish", gritted her teeth and said, "I'm leaving, Mr. Darcy, you can continue watching."

As she spoke, she turned around quickly, and grabbed the doorknob almost without hesitation.

But the moment she was about to unscrew the door, the tall figure behind her hugged her from behind with an extremely strong posture.Yisha was startled, and felt that her body was enveloped by that familiar atmosphere, filled with warmth, which actually caused her to have an incredible nostalgia.His warm breath fell on the top of her head, causing a shudder.

Isa was stunned for two seconds, then turned cold, "Mr. Darcy, have you gone too far recently?"

Darcy turned her over completely, and then he let her go and stood by the door.

The tall and straight figure was as strong as a door god, blocking the only exit. He gasped for breath twice, and looked at her with a straight face, "Miss Elizabeth, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"No!" Isa replied coldly with her eyes widened.

The two confronted each other for half a minute, but Darcy was the first to lose. He spread his hands helplessly, "Then, let me watch the opera with you for a while, isn't this also difficult to achieve?" request?"

Isa has always had a character of being soft but not hard. If she gets close to two points, she must pay back eight points.

But once someone softens her stance, she will start to reflect on herself in her heart, thinking whether her style is too tough.

Obviously, Darcy has really figured out her character.

Isa's tense expression eased a little. She didn't speak, but sat back in her seat in silence.Her actions had already expressed her silent approval, and Darcy sat back beside her calmly, as expected, she didn't say any more.

The drama continued on the stage, but neither Isa nor Darcy could see it at all.

Sitting there, she began to reflect on herself.

Recently, Mr. Darcy came to her quite a lot, but she avoided seeing her all the time. This move definitely violated her lady's principles and style.As a lady, when faced with the sincere pursuit of an excellent gentleman, she should not evade, let alone speak ill of each other. The correct approach should be to give the other party's own answer after rational thinking.

Whether to refuse or accept, the other party always needs an answer.

Isa frowned slightly. The last time Collins proposed to her, she refused so angrily and resolutely, but for Darcy, her heart was shaking, and she even frightenedly favored him!

However, although there is no ideological gap between them, there is no gap in status, and there is no obstacle in etiquette, justice, and shame.But how could there be no obstacles between them?Maybe she thought too much, but the current situation, she couldn't help but think more.

She became a little flustered again, took two deep breaths, and forced herself to restrain her emotions.

"Mr. Darcy." She took the initiative to break the silence in the empty private room. Darcy quickly turned around to look at her, with a hint of expectation and tension flashing in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath again, Isa calmed down, lowered her head and said softly, "Mr. Darcy, why do you...love...me?"

The word love, she hesitated for a moment before uttering it in a daze.

Darcy was taken aback by her question, why do you love her?He had asked Mr. Bingley the same question, why he fell in love with Miss Jane Bennet.You know, although Miss Jane has outstanding beauty and figure, there are also beautiful and family girls in London.At that time, she was just a poor lady with a meager dowry. Darcy couldn't understand why Mr. Bingley fell in love with her and couldn't help himself.

Bingley replied at the time, "Darcy, when you really meet love, you don't think about the reason for that feeling. I don't even understand myself, so I interpret it as God. I think I was ordered to come to the world just to find my other half. And now, I have found it."

He never imagined that one day, the person who was asked this question would become Darcy.

Seeing that Darcy seemed to be stumped, Isa didn't know what mood she was in, and was about to continue talking, but Darcy suddenly looked firmly and said, "There is no reason for love, Miss Elizabeth. I also wanted to do it for others. I want to find a reason for my love, but in fact, there is no trace of love, this is an unreasonable, but surprisingly passionate and crazy feeling."

This time it was Isa's turn to be stunned. She looked at him for a while, "Do you understand me?"

Darcy looked up confidently, "Yes."

"If you really know me, then you must know that my character makes it impossible for me to be a really good lady, like other ladies." Isa said softly, "And you think that the Darcy family needs , what kind of hostess?"

Without waiting for his reply, she continued to say, "Mr. Darcy, you must be very busy and tired to manage your estates all over the world. When you get home, you will hope that your wife needs as much rest as you do, or Want your wife to serve you delicious tea, take care of you, and greet you? As a man, don’t you all wish to have a wife who treats you as everything?”

Her speech speed gradually accelerated, because she didn't know if she would have the courage to refuse the warmth that was handed to her if she slowed down by a second.

Darcy fell silent during her narration, and looked at her darkly.

"Under normal circumstances, women will hide behind men, enjoy the rich life given by men, and then wander around salons, dance parties, and theaters every day, and visit neighbors everywhere when they are free, do handicrafts, and chat Gossip, day by day. But you know, I don’t belong to that kind of life. I won’t hide behind other people’s backs for the rest of my life after marriage, be sheltered, and just wander in a narrow circle, wasting my time .Maybe when we first got married, we would be very happy and understand each other, but over time, people's criticism will destroy our confidence in our relationship!"

She is confident that she is an excellent lady, but she is not confident that she will be an excellent wife.

Yes, she doesn't believe that she can give each other happiness in a marriage.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to be perfect in the bones, and it is impossible to be completely confident, and this is the little corner and worry she hides. If she can't get over it, she will never dare to touch love or marriage.

Darcy stared at her with a very deep expression, even a little scary.

How many more words will this lady say to make him feel helpless? !

"Mr. Darcy," her words paused slightly, each word seemed to be squeezed out from between her lips and teeth, he watched her face turn pale, and her bright eyes lost their luster, and then, he heard Her voice was bitter, "Mr. Darcy, I... can't bring you happiness."

Isa suddenly felt a little pain in her chest. She took a deep breath, her breath was full of dryness, and said affirmatively, "Yes, Mr. Darcy, I can't bring you happiness." She said it smoothly, but her heart seemed to be One piece is empty.

Miss Lucas said that in love, the giving party always hopes to get a response, and a lady should never reject the most sincere expressions of affection from gentlemen for the sake of reserve.Because most people will not have the courage to confess for the second time.The beginning of love is just some good feelings, but if there is no response and you always get indifference, then that love will eventually be smoothed out.

Darcy also took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. His voice was no longer so steady, and he even felt that he was on the verge of losing control, "Miss Elizabeth, whether my partner can give me happiness or not is my business." .I know my heart, I know what I want, but you are at a loss, you shrink back, you are at a loss, this is just your excuse!"

He loves her, and naturally loves everything about her. He knows her so well, understands her cunning, her extraordinary temperament and ambition. He has long thought about their future life, and even drew their happy picture in his mind. blueprint!

She doesn't want to live the idle life of those noble ladies, so she manages her property, as long as she wants, she can even manage the Darcy family's property with him.She is extremely capable, and she will definitely be able to help him share the difficulties and hardships in the industry. This is something that no lady can do. Didn't she think of this? !

Isa also got excited, and stopped using the very polite words, "This is not an excuse, it's just because I'm not selfish enough to think only of myself. If I can't bring you happiness, but come to your How irresponsible is that?"

Darcy's face was ugly, "Are you being too arbitrary, have you only thought of a sad ending before the story begins?"

"This is called taking precautions before they happen!"

Darcy stood up with a "swish", his face was ashen, and the chair behind him made a long and piercing sharp sound.

Yisha stared at him stubbornly, and the two stood in a stalemate, without saying a word.

Half a minute later, Darcy was defeated again, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, he stood still and looked at her, but that expression made her feel that he was far away for a moment.He said in a hoarse voice, "If I were persuaded by you today to just give up and leave, I would suffer so much and suffer for the rest of my life. What about you? Miss Elizabeth, imagine what will happen to you, you are sure not Do you regret it?"

Do you not regret it?

Yisha's hands trembled, her face was pale, and she was speechless for a long time.

She wanted to shake her head, but found that it was against her heart.

The eye circles couldn't help turning red again, and she took a deep breath, holding back the soreness in her throat.She is not a girl who loves to cry, and it can even be said that her lacrimal glands are very underdeveloped. Those touching plots, she was still very young, and when she was not sensible at first glance, she really felt very moved, although she was a little unable to understand the meaning of love. Deep, but her heart is sour.

But even then, she still didn't cry like her younger sister.

Sister Windsor is very similar to her character in many aspects. She is gentle, but she is not easy to be moved.The mother said that only such a child is suitable to be her heir, because love is a luxury on that road.

Seeing that her face was pale and she hesitated to answer, Darcy's mood brightened suddenly.

This was a duplicitous lady, and Darcy was pleased with the experience.

Next, he changed his pressing approach, walked over, held her hand, and clasped her fingers.This move made their fingers intertwined and intertwined, transmitting their warmth to each other.Isa felt a little relieved, and let out a sigh of relief.

It is said that ten fingers connect to heart, so when the fingers of both parties are entangled, is the heart of the two people also very close?

At this moment, Darcy felt that he was not in a hurry.

He said, "Miss Elizabeth, please look into our future with brighter eyes. You must have heard of Pemberley in Derbyshire. You will be hostess there, and you will enjoy a wonderful afternoon tea in the warm sunshine." , or you can go to the back to get a small boat and slowly row across the lake.”

"There is a rich library in Pemberley Lane, which contains the heritage and storage of the Darcy family for generations. If you go there, I must take you to have a look. You will definitely be interested."

"Darcy's house also has a huge wine cellar, which is filled with all kinds of fine wines. No matter what age, origin, or variety you want to taste, there will meet your needs." He hooked The corners of his lips pursed, "Pemberley will satisfy you, Miss Elizabeth. And if you want to travel around other countries, and want to go to other places to expand your horizons, then we can also embark on a journey on a warm spring day, walking together I have traveled to many places and seen the different customs, scenery, flowers, and humanities in different places."

Isa froze.

"I will not imprison your wings, because we will soar together, walk side by side, and never leave."

Darcy finally stopped talking.

There is longing, longing, and anticipation in his eyes, and all the outlines of happiness are colorful because of her existence.

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