[Pride and Prejudice] Squire and Noble

Having said that, Darcy calmed down.

He wasn't annoyed by her hesitation, or even her questioning and pessimistic thoughts, because he suddenly knew clearly that they were not people in fairy tales, and it was impossible for them to be in a monotonous "prince and princess lived happily ever after". After being together", life came to an end smoothly.

They still have a long way to go, from knowing each other, to loving each other, to staying together, this is a long way.

Love is passionate and desperate, but when love faces marriage, you have to become more rational.

After all, two people are two individuals with different souls, and some friction is inevitable. What they need to do is to try their best to open their hearts, accept and adapt.

Yisha's heart was soft in his words. Faced with such a sketch of the future, no matter who it is, it is impossible not to look forward to it.She closed her eyes slightly, described the scenery in his mouth, and said in a daze, "Pemberley, is that the manor depicted in your painting?"

"Yes." Darcy replied, "but I only painted less than half of it. Please go and see the rest for yourself."

Yisha's eyes moved slightly, she didn't want to tell him, but it wasn't these things that moved her the most.

It's his last sentence - I will not imprison your wings, because we will soar together, walk side by side, and never leave.

Although it is always a bit too far and too exaggerated, even if you stretch out your hand, you can't touch it, but the ones in front of you are enough to move her.She knew that he would do what he said, because Darcy once said that he would not promise easily, but once he made a promise, he would never break it in his life.

In this, she believed.

Darcy didn't say any more, and gently took her into his arms, and gently pressed her head against his chest.

——Did you hear my heartbeat, and my voice.

In just a moment, he let go of her again. He slowly let go of her hand, and then walked slowly towards the door.

Step by step, Darcy didn't know why he walked so slowly, maybe it was because of the slightest nostalgia.His affection for her grew, almost to the point where he felt bad whenever she was out of his sight.With a sigh, Darcy shook his head to himself inwardly.

Sure enough, God will not allow people to move forward along the trajectory they imagined.

Like him, who would have thought that he is also tortured by love today?

Isa watched him walk forward slowly, but a candle suddenly lit up in her heart. The candle was flickering and flickering, warm and faltering, small, but with a deadly temptation.Her heart was hot, and she suddenly felt that she had infinite courage. She took a step forward, chased after him, and held his hand.

Darcy's footsteps slammed to the brakes, and his back was so tense that he couldn't move.

After a moment of silence, Yisha suddenly said in a soft voice, "If... I think, maybe I will regret it."

Darcy's hands trembled, and his heart felt hot.

Without waiting for him to turn his head, Isa summoned up the courage to continue, "Derby County... I will go and have a look. When the time comes, I will think about my answer clearly."

Darcy still didn't look back, because he knew that she definitely didn't want him to look back.

So he just stood there quietly, in a place where she couldn't see, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his deep eyes were full of warm light.

"Good," he said.

After parting, Isa ran back home quickly, and Mary was waiting at the door of the theater, trying to go up and admit her mistake, but didn't have time to follow.She had no choice but to look at Darcy who came out from behind, but after several inquiries, she couldn't find anything.Mary had no choice but to ask herself other curious questions, "Mr. Darcy, I would like to take the liberty of asking." She paused, "Your engagement with Miss Anne must have been fabricated by Lady Catherine, right?"

Darcy raised his eyebrows in surprise. He really didn't expect such a misunderstanding. He replied decisively, "Of course, my marriage and love are all up to me."

In the last sentence, his voice was resounding, slightly raised, as if swearing, which made people's hearts move.

Mary laughed immediately, "That's all right, Mr. Darcy, thank you for your answer."

She ran to the corner in a good mood with a smile on her face. At this moment, she just looked up and saw the handsome young man.He stood with his back against the wall, quietly looking at her through the air, with a gentle smile on his lips.Mary was taken aback, then quickly walked over.

Bending down to salute, she smiled, "Mr. Blaise, we meet again."

She thought of the gift he gave them, and at this moment she finally found a chance to thank her in person, "Mr. Blaise, thank you for your gift, every gift surprises us, but it is too expensive after all, I feel Nothing to repay."

Blaise smiled, "You saved my life, how much gift do you think it is worth?"

Mary was taken aback by the question, and then she heard Blaise continue, "If you think my life is worthless, then I will not continue to give you gifts, but if you think my life is still worth a little, Then please don't refuse, just accept it calmly until you feel that I have paid back the value of my life."

She opened her eyes wide, and said nonchalantly for a while, "Then, you may have to give away your whole life, because I think life is priceless, the most precious thing in the world, and nothing else can compare to it."

Blaise's eyes were soft, filled with the warmth of the sun, "Then, I'll give it away for the rest of my life."

Mary was stunned, flustered, and changed the subject, "Where are you going?"

"Passing by, I saw you talking to that gentleman, so I thought of stopping to say hello to you," Blaize said.

For some unknown reason, Mary turned her head to look at the handsome man standing there, squinted her eyes and introduced with a smile, "That is my future brother-in-law. I think his daze at the moment must be because of my sister."

She guessed right, Darcy watched Mary salute and then left quickly, then stood where she was, looking at the crowd walking around, in a daze.

I don't know how long he stood like a statue, until his servant and coachman were almost asleep while waiting, and he finally moved.At this time, there was no longer any hesitation in his heart, and he was more determined and confident than ever.

She's not mean to me, is she?

That being the case, there is nothing in this world that can stop our union!

Yisha returned home in a daze, feeling very tired. She lay down on her bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Mr. Bennett, Mrs. Bennett and her sisters who went out to the ball all came back. Mary lingered at her door for a long time, but finally did not come in.Isa tossed and turned in the room all night, and she didn't feel drowsy until dawn.

In this way, she slept until noon.

She had been awakened by a commotion, a frantic cry from Mrs. Bennet, which had become rare these days.Isa opened the door in surprise and looked down, only to find that Mrs. Gardner and her four children were in the living room.

Yisha quickly changed her clothes and went downstairs. Before she went down, she heard their conversation.

Mrs. Bennet yelled in panic, "How could such a thing happen? You obviously didn't violate any regulations, how could such a thing happen! Oh, my fragile nerves, it hasn't come to me for a long time!"

Mrs. Gardner couldn't help crying, "I should have listened to my husband, I shouldn't have rescued that foreign girl who smuggled in, but she is too kind and pitiful, I really can't just watch Watching her on the streets, being bullied by homeless men."

Mary comforted, "There must be a solution, aunt, don't worry too much."

Seeing Isa walking down, Mrs. Bennet immediately seemed to have found the backbone, "Honey, come here!" Mrs. Bennet said a few words in a panic, but couldn't make it clear, so Mary took over the conversation , Tell the news one by one.

It turned out that not long ago, Mrs. Gardner met a little girl who was almost bullied. She looked only 16 years old, very kind and innocent, so Mrs. Gardner rescued her.But just this morning, the shop of Gardner's house was suddenly smashed up, and they were ordered to hand over the girl.

But who knew, the girl had already run from behind when she saw someone coming.

It is said that the girl stole something from a big businessman's house, and the other party was so aggressive that he would arrest Mr. Gardner if he didn't hand it over. As a result, they really arrested Mr. Gardner.

Isa was stunned, what a terrible place the prison is, even if she hadn't seen it, she had heard of it.

She knew that saving people was the top priority, and it had to be fast, otherwise, Mr. Gardner's body didn't know how long it could last in such a harsh environment.She bit her lower lip and thought quietly, and everyone fell silent, looking at Elizabeth.

The four children were of different ages, and Jane had already calmed them down. At this moment, only the two girls were sobbing slightly.

The Bennett family has no influence in London at all, they can only be regarded as newcomers, even if they were summoned by the queen and introduced them at the ball, they are not so great.They are now quite wealthy because of the operation of the afternoon teahouse, the sale of fine wine, and the rewards from Her Majesty the Queen, but financial resources and power cannot be equated.

The aristocrats who really took root in London must have an overwhelming network of relationships, but Isa hasn't had time to expand it yet.

To find that girl and hand it over? —No, no, London is such a big place, it's so hard to find someone, they can't afford to wait.

Bribe with money to open up relationships? ——This is okay, but after the news spread, everyone will inevitably take Bennett, a newly rising upstart, as a victim, and come to blackmail him from time to time.

Seeing Isa thinking, Mary was thinking too.

She thought of Mr. Blaise, who was a nobleman in London. Although he was only a young son and didn't have many rights, his brother loved him very much. So, could she ask for help?After all, he owed them a favor, so after saving Mr. Gardner, it can be regarded as offsetting that favor with his precious life.

Mary decisively lifted the hem of her skirt and ran outside.

Isa frowned, she thought of Mr. Darcy.Although this gentleman is not a nobleman, his ability and network should not be underestimated.Ask him for help, and he will definitely agree, and Yisha hardly needs to doubt it.After she finished thinking, she comforted Mrs. Gardner and said, "I will definitely rescue Uncle, please rest assured and wait for the news!"

Then, she went to call Mr. Lauren over.

As she walked, she ordered Mr. Lauren to gather the guards of the Bennett's house and gave some orders.

When she got outside, she didn't have the leisure to take a carriage, so she directly stepped on the horse and rode it towards her destination.But after running for a while, Yisha saw a black steed galloping towards her from the other side of the street.The man on the horse had a heroic posture, a firm chin, and a dazzling handsomeness in the way he rode the horse, which attracted the attention of many people on the street.

Issa pulled the reins to stop, and Darcy also slowed the horse, and then walked to her side.

Two horses are next to each other, two people are facing each other.

He obviously knew about the affairs of Bennett's family at the first time, and rushed to her side immediately, but no matter what happened, his expression was always so calm, and his deep eyes always revealed a kind of firmness and determination .He never becomes flustered in the face of a crisis, like a mountain that will never change and move, its stalwart is so stalwart that people always feel at ease every time they look at it.

Yes, the moment she saw him, she felt a little flustered and calmed down.

Looking at his calm and handsome face, Yisha suddenly felt that there was no need to panic, because everything would be resolved properly.

Peace of mind, because right now, he is here.

Isa smiled against the faint sunshine of the day.In fact, it doesn't seem so bad to have a backer occasionally and hand over the decision-making power to others.

Can...can you rely on him once in a while?