Let a man walk alone in the picturesque groves of Rosings Land, and it is not easy to meet another man of the same interest, so long as he is not shouting and making noise.

But it's crazy to think of a group of people and four gentlemen with guns, as silent as a passing animal.

Not long after the hunting activity started, the second round of gunfire just came out. A pair of sisters in the woods looked at each other in surprise, and hurriedly picked up their skirts and walked quickly towards the direction of the sound.

"Miss Bennet, it turns out that you are also a guest at Hansford Village!"

It was Colonel Fitzwilliam who was the most vigilant first to spot the intruder, and he immediately gave a loud warning to prevent his companions from accidentally injuring pedestrians.

"Good morning, Colonel Fitzwilliam!"

Elizabeth's face was rosy and cute due to the aerobic exercise just now, "I didn't expect to meet you here. Right now I am invited to be a guest at the pastor's apartment. You must know that I left in a hurry last time, and there are many people nearby The beautiful scenery that lingers and forgets to return has never been exhausted!"

"Indeed, I'd be happy to stay at Rosings this season if I wasn't in the military."

The smile on Colonel Fitzwilliam's face was still so sincere, and he didn't show his harsh treatment and indifference to the old news of Longborn, "Miss Bennet, please introduce me to the beautiful girl beside you!"

"Oh, it's all my fault that I only care about reminiscing about the past!"

Elizabeth pulled her sister who had been out of her body since the eyes met, "This is my eldest sister, Jane Bennett."

"It's an honor to meet you."

Colonel Fitzwilliam smiled heartily: "Taylor, you are so lucky today, you met two beauties right away!"

Speaking of this, he regretted that his pampered sisters did not want to get up early and suffer, otherwise they would be able to make two more friends.

"Such a blessing does not come across every day. I have to thank you for being willing to share the benefits with me."

Colonel Taylor, carrying a shotgun, walked over to greet the two new faces. His eyes only stayed on each other's pretty faces for a moment as a courtesy, and then turned back to the girl he liked.

Colonel Taylor's upright attitude relieved Mr. Darcy, who secretly worried, a little bit of prejudice, but before he could introduce his sister, Miss Bingley, who realized that all her efforts had been wasted, could no longer bear to dare to talk to her in front of her. Bro flirtatious bitch.

Recalling the great achievements of the youngest daughter of the Bennett family, she decided that she must save the innocent and ignorant brother before the other party broke the boat and recommended himself to the pillow.

"Charles, I suddenly feel a severe headache."

Miss Bingley firmly held her brother's arm, and said coldly, "Please take me back to my room to rest for a while, and go to Mrs. Hurst to get me some medicine."

Apparently her weight was not enough, she also deliberately added another heavyweight member of the family.

Miss Bingley's indifference immediately broke the heart of Jane, who had been encouraged by the affectionate gaze just now, and she could no longer deceive herself into comforting herself that she would be welcomed by the Bingley family.

Although this harsh treatment was not what Jane deserved, who made Lydia her blood relative, just like a father who couldn't abandon his little daughter no matter how angry and resentful he was, it was understandable for people not to want to be associated with unseemly relatives.

Jiying's resignation only made herself a little bit better, but it almost made the competitive Elizabeth almost explode her lungs.

Ever since she knew Miss Bingley's criteria for choosing a son-in-law, she knew that no matter how hard she tried to compromise her family's conditions, the sisters would not be satisfied. If so, why bother to try to please others.

"Mr. Bingley!"

The aggressive Elizabeth called out to the cowardly man who was about to turn around following her sister's pull, "You don't want to say something to me since we haven't seen each other for so long?"

She stared at the bad lady who always used her brother like a pendulum in a demonstrative way, "Or would you like to find a time to talk to me about something hidden in the letter?"

"Miss Bennet!"

Miss Bingley replied anxiously and anxiously: "I think that you should spend more time on your own family, especially the two youngest sisters, than caring about other people's privacy, lest they go astray. !"

If Charles was soft-hearted and told the inside story of leaving Netherfield, her life would be over!

Even the lowest upstarts would not marry a woman who threatens their loved ones with death, not to mention that this matter was not well-planned, except Charles, a simple fool, who would believe it or care about it.

"Miss Bennet, please forgive me for having to go now."

Mr. Bingley looked at the pale lover imploringly, "But I will visit you at the Vicar's apartment later, I promise."

"Charles?!"

Miss Bingley could hardly believe her ears, "Did you forget what you promised me?!"

"Don't worry, my memory is very good."

Mr. Bingley looked at his sister intently, "Don't you have a headache, let me take you back to your room."

His voice was still so gentle, but Miss Bingley did not dare to look into those penetrating eyes, so she could only keep her composure and leave.

The almost intense family conflict between the siblings made everyone present a little confused. It would be nonsense to say that all nobles and rich people are happy in their families, but at least everyone knows how to maintain the most basic decency. Do not have disputes outside, even if it is related to the inheritance of property.

"I think it must have been the chill of the morning that made Miss Bingley so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak. In view of this, it seems that hunting is an overburdened entertainment that can only be monopolized by gentlemen."

Song Ci held Georgiana's restlessly folded fingers, and smiled at the old friend of the Bennett family: "Elizabeth, Ji Ying, this is my cousin Georgiana Darcy. She is not yet 17 years old and has a very strong personality. Shy and gentle, don't speak loudly on purpose to scare her."

"how could be."

Miss Bingley didn't realize how big a mistake she had made until she lost her anger. Elizabeth said guiltily: "Miss Darcy is beautiful and gentle, and she is so young. I will never play tricks on her on purpose."

In fact, she also wanted to say that she would never bully a girl who was about the same age as her sister, but considering her sister's reputation, she swallowed this sentence wisely.

"I'm relieved to hear you say that."

Waving to his fiancé, Song Ci deliberately took a step behind, "Gentlemen, please continue to work hard for the delicious dinner. The ladies and I will take a walk slowly to enjoy the beautiful morning light!"

"Come on, Darcy."

Fitzwilliam responded thoughtfully: "Don't always think about your beautiful wife who hasn't gotten married. You have to understand that there is no couple in this world that can be inseparable."

He purposely lowered his voice and joked as he spoke: "Say something annoying, this is the last single time of your life, if you want to do something carefree in the future, you have to look at the face of your wife first." .So you should take good care of it and enjoy it as you please!"

"Fitzwilliam, I'm really worried about how much time you'll have to waste to marry the wife you want with your mentality."

Mr. Darcy retorted bluntly: "Besides, I don't think it's embarrassing to respect my wife's wishes. There must be many gentlemen who have the same idea as me."

"Of course, I agree with your point of view!"

Colonel Taylor, who has always wanted to please his future brother-in-law, immediately expressed his opinion: "A man with a real gentleman's demeanor will never be a cold-blooded and mean double-dealer. I think there is nothing more worthy of respect than a wife with a common surname except for parents' blood relatives." people!"

The sincere confession of the young man satisfied Mr. Darcy who was eager to prick his ears. For the first time in his life, he showed a kind smile to the suitor who was trying to get close to his sister.

"Look at the two of you, my God, the magic of love is really scary!"

Colonel Fitzwilliam rubbed his arms, "I suddenly feel chilly in the woods, gentlemen, let's move quickly!"

After he led the servants to drive the hounds to open the way, Mr. Darcy, pretending to be reserved, also raised a few topics about living habits to Colonel Taylor.

Not far from the men, Song Ci, who has always been concerned about how his fiancé fights for the benefits for his younger sister, couldn't help chuckling, "Honey, you must eat more food at night, your brother is here It’s not a small effort.”

When Georgiana understood her sister-in-law's intentions, her little face, which was slightly flushed because of embarrassment, was even more ashamed, and she didn't know what to say so that people would not look down on her.

Fortunately, she now has a good sister-in-law who is not inferior to Mrs. Collins in dealing with the world, and she can resolve the predicament in a few words.

After chatting a few words about the local customs, Song Ci asked about the recent situation of the hostess of the pastor's apartment, who was more in harmony with her, "Is Charlotte okay? Ever since I accidentally mentioned that I was going to entertain guests, I haven't seen her for days."

"I think she might have a bit of heat stroke."

Elizabeth said embarrassingly: "Today we had an appointment to go out together, but when we got up early, the maid said that Mrs. Collins was not feeling well, and I am afraid that she will have to rest in bed for a day."

It stands to reason that when the hostess is sick, it is more appropriate for the Bennet sisters as guests to stay at home to take care of her.

But who made the sisters miss too many opportunities, and they can only thank and repay this good friend after their wishes are fulfilled.

"Heatstroke?"

Song Ci repeated softly, "Charlotte's health has always been very good. I have never seen her say anything uncomfortable after being married to Hansford Village for so long."

Looking at the Bennet sisters in front of him again, Song Ci suddenly had some doubts, "Has Charlotte eaten breakfast? Does she feel dizzy and nauseous?"

"Yes, poor Charlotte is too sick to eat anything."

This time it was Jane who answered, "Before I went out, I heard Mr. Collins say that he would ask a pharmacist to see her."

"God, that's not okay!"

Song Ci exclaimed after hearing the words: "Mr. Collins is so reckless!"

As an unmarried young lady, she couldn't directly express her doubts, so she could only ask the servant to lead the way to the pastor's apartment to visit the patient immediately.

Now that Mr. Bingley's answer had been obtained, the beauty of the grove did not so much tempt the Bennet sisters.

They also felt that the possibility of being invited to visit Rosings according to their own situation was basically zero, which would be ugly on both sides, and it would be more appropriate to take the initiative to agree to go with them.

After a short while, the servant who was walking quickly informed the gentlemen who were still hunting, and the four ladies who were not very keen on hunting activities left the woods along the path.

When Song Ci entered the house, Mr. Nixon offered the sick housewife a good medicine that would refresh the mind and cure all diseases.

Since the addition of a low-cost medical clinic in the village, this gentleman's unique business has been greatly impacted.

However, due to his status, not only did he dare not resent the hostess who did good deeds, but he also had to carefully curry favor with several useful people who were close to Rosings, and Mr. Collins, who happened to be favored by chance, was one of them.

So when he learned that Mrs. Pastor was ill, Mr. Pharmacist hurriedly came to see the doctor with the box of invincible treasures, and specially increased the dose in the diluted medicine.

It is conceivable that if this step is followed, Mr. Nixon will forge a deep-rooted hatred with the pastor's apartment if he sells it and adds new evils.

Fortunately, not only the pastor himself is one of the most devout believers in the world, but even the noble and benevolent benefactor is worthy of being the lucky benefactor in his mouth. Finally, he managed to save the long-awaited heir of the Collins family at the last moment.

Although it is a bit too impatient to judge a newly formed fetus as the heir, it can't affect the good mood of the Collins couple at all.

Mr. Collins, in particular, was so dazed and jovial as a domestic goose, and he was uttering his gratitude to the lady upside down.

A little calmer, he immediately wrote to his respected father-in-law and mother-in-law to announce the good news, and begged them to come to Hansford Village as soon as possible to help take care of his wife who was unwell during pregnancy.

This letter was exactly what Sir Lucas wanted, and he was racking his brains for an ingenious excuse to spend a few days at his son-in-law's house in time for the great event at Rosings Park.

Now without the urging of others, he couldn't even wait for the next morning, and hurriedly took his favorite little daughter Maria to set off on the road at the fastest speed.

The Lu family's father and daughter traveled in such a hurry that it was impossible to keep everything in order, so Maria was worried all the way, for fear that her messily stuffed suitcase would escape Mrs. de Boer's eyes.

It wasn't until she said hello to her sister and learned from Sister Bennet that the hostess of Rosings, who had a lot of guests, that she had no time to bother with her about such trifles, that the little girl's heart became joyful.

Seeing the joy of the Lucas family and Mr. Collins, Elizabeth and Jane, who were embarrassed, looked forward to Mr. Bingley's early visit.

At the same time, in the nearby Rosings Manor, Mr. Bingley, whom the Bennet sisters have been thinking about, is signing a gift agreement with the help of a lawyer.

"Bingley, you don't have to do this."

Mr. Darcy tried to persuade his friend one last time, "Even if you make a decision that goes against the expectations of the family, you only need to be responsible to old Mr. Bingley, not those two women who are destined to have a different surname."

This was the first time he had unabashedly expressed his dislike for the Bingley sisters. If he used to be willing to tolerate them for the sake of his friends, now he was really tired of even mentioning them.

"Let me complete this agreement, Darcy."

Mr. Bingley smiled with relief, "Even if this decision is also extremely unwise in your eyes, please allow me to indulge once and fulfill the only choice I made in accordance with my own will in my life."

Mr. Darcy had no reason to dissuade his friend, but he did not want to see the two greedy and cunning faces across the table, so he stood up and walked to the window to calm his anger.

"Mr. Bingley, out of my duty, I think it is necessary for me to explain the benefits and losses to you for the last time."

The serious lawyer said in a deep voice: "When you sign this agreement, one of your factories in the north will be owned by Miss Caroline Bingley and Mrs. Louisa Hurst after it has legal effects. The two will each own half of the management rights and disposal rights of the factory. Are you sure you have confirmed the meaning behind the various terms?"

"yes, I'm sure."

After Mr. Bingley finished speaking, he signed his name at the bottom of the document, "Please transfer the property rights as soon as possible according to the requirements of the agreement."

"Charles, you are so generous!"

After carefully examining the document, Mrs. Hurst restrained her excitement and handed it to the lawyer, "I hope that Miss Bennet is worthy of your kindness."

Although what they got was just an old factory and didn't even touch the side of the tire business, it was enough to meet the daily expenses of the couple.

"Thank you. I'll remember to send invitations to the Hurst House on the day we have our wedding."

Mr. Bingley said indifferently: "And you, Caroline. I sincerely hope that you will meet a foolish and easy-talking man like me."

His tone was very calm, as if what he lost was not a factory but a few worthless copper coins.

Surprisingly, Miss Bingley, who planned to make this happen, was calmer than the brother who bought out his family relationship with money, and still sat silent on the chair.

"Darcy, would you like to go to the vicarage with me?"

When mentioning the unforgettable lover, Mr. Bingley's smile changed back to the familiar look, "I think you should understand my mood, I can't wait for a moment!"

"Come on, Bentley!"

Mr. Darcy said with displeasure: "I have accompanied you once to make a fool, don't expect me to accompany you a second time!"

If it were a stranger who heard such a cold and cold refusal to see the other person's cold face again, he would carefully hide aside to avoid getting into trouble.

But who said that Mr. Bingley and Darcy are good friends who are too familiar with each other? He just pleaded a few times with good words and persistent efforts. The nagging man bowed his head and walked quickly with a look of avoidance, barely stopping his angry pace until he walked out of Rosings Manor.

At this time, Mr. Bingley, who was chasing after him, also saw the fence of the pastor's apartment and the clusters of delicate roses that would never bloom.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Well, Jiying is also a good girl, let her be happy~~

It's booming, okay~~

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