[comprehensive] superior skills

This is generally the case in the world. Whether it is good news or bad news, it can't escape the eyes and ears of those who care.

It was not half a day before the noble son-in-law of the mistress of Rosings Manor and his good friend left the Vicar's apartment, the villagers of Hansford Village all knew the news that the rich man from the north was engaged to an unknown and ordinary girl.

No matter what the purpose is, I have to thank Mr. Collins for his kind cover-up to ensure that the misfortune of the Bennett family is only spread in a small area, otherwise this girl who is maddened by jealousy will have to face more baseless accusations up.

Naturally, this happy event could not be hidden from Mrs. de Boer, who had countless more ears than others.

Although she thought that she should offer some advice to this young man who is not well-versed in the world, but considering that the news of their engagement had already been known to the world, she heard from her nephew about the sacrifices the man made for this marriage. , and can only turn a blind eye and pretend not to see the stubborn guy who caused headaches.

However, the respectable and amiable Mrs. de Boer doesn't have much free time to worry about others, because her favorite daughter is also the sole heir of Rosings Manor and is about to usher in the most important moment in her life in three days. , carrying the blessings and missions of two families and marrying a most noble and kind gentleman.

"Annie, it's really like a dream."

On the eve of their wedding, Mrs. de Boer lovingly touched her daughter's soft and round shoulders, recalling the past with sadness and relief, "You were only a little older when you were born, and you were not as big as me in your arms. Your arm is so long! At that time, I prayed devoutly before going to bed every day, hoping that God would bless you to die, and it would be great if I could give you a trustworthy husband.”

Although she had been looking forward to the moment when her dream came true after 20 years, if she could make this happiness last forever, no matter how much she paid, it would be worth it.

"Mom, I really don't want to leave you!"

Song Ci put his arms around the old lady's neck, greedily absorbing the warm breath from his mother, "I will try my best to persuade Mr. Darcy to set aside at least four months every year to return to Hansford Village."

If her mother didn't allow it, she would also like to write this request in the prenuptial agreement, so as to prevent the old mother from guarding Rosings Manor alone.

"That's not right, Anne."

Even if Mrs. de Boer is an old widow who is not very lucky, it will not delay her from passing on her life experience accumulated over decades to her daughter.

"A mistress who wants to be Pemberley must not only bear the glory of the family, but also know how to endure loneliness."

She can't let her daughter live in a dreamy fairytale castle, and she will cry when she suffers a little setback, "You should know how heavy the burden is on Darcy, and it's impossible to be around a woman all day. At most, the honeymoon will be over." , he will return to his pre-marriage state running around, instead of staying at home drinking afternoon tea with you like now."

"Don't worry, Mom, I don't think there's anything wrong with living like that."

Song Ci whispered in her mother's ear, "If he's not at home, I can sneak back to Rosings to see you!"

Hearing such childish words, Mrs. de Boer's original relaxed mood fell again, and she couldn't help but regret that she had protected her daughter so well in the early years, so that the child's personality was naive and terrifying.

"I hope Darcy can teach Anne well, so that she can gradually transform into a hostess praised by everyone."

With such melancholy thoughts in mind, Mrs. de Boer went back to her bedroom to say her last prayers before going to bed.

"Almighty Lord, may you give my daughter the strength to break through all disasters and dangers, remove the fog of misery that covers the blue sky, and let her be bathed in the merciful rain and rainbow sun forever!"

The long night will eventually pass, and when the phantom of Rosings's mistress' fantasy really descends on the mansion, the day of fulfilling the promise that binds the two couples firmly together also comes.

"Annie, you are so beautiful today!"

With feathered wings on her back, Jane Eyre flew around like a little angel squatting beside the bride's seat and said enviously: "When I grow up, I want to wear a skirt like yours and comb my hair as beautiful as yours." !"

"It's better to find another good groom who is equally outstanding, that's the most important thing!"

Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng was fiddling with the bride's veil so that it could be firmly attached to the hair crown, "Good job, Jane! Look at how busy the poor tutor is, don't come to make trouble for me again Already!"

In the middle of her speech she called back, "Bethany, get the petticoats and put them on the lady!"

"Take it easy, Jane."

Song Ci, who could only sit at his seat and be manipulated by others, took the time to smile at the two girls and said, "There will be such a day, in the not-too-distant future. But I think, maybe Helen will be more beautiful when dressed up than you, Even I can't compare to this. Who told her to have the most beautiful pair of eyes in the world!"

"Actually, I thought so too."

Jane stroked her little friend's newly grown hair, "What makes people jealous is that she has beautiful curly hair, God really likes her, it's so finely crafted, it's much rougher when it's my turn !"

"Okay, poor boy, this is for you."

Song Ci pinned a white dove brooch on her dress, "I hope this can comfort your fragile little heart. And Helen, how about this lily-of-the-valley flower? I think it suits you well." hair color!"

She put on her petticoat and said hurriedly: "I originally planned to wait until after my honeymoon before taking you to live in Pemberley, but considering that it is too lonely for my mother to live in Rosings alone, I can only let you two pistachios." stayed."

"Annie, won't you send us away?!"

This sudden good news made Helen, who has always been stable, cheered, and Jane even became like a bird, chattering non-stop, "I heard that Mr. Rockhurst also came to the wedding, I thought you would Let him take us with us when he leaves!"

"That won't do!"

Song Ci made a grimace with a smile, "If you all follow along, who else can the helpless Mrs. de Boer go to nagging? Mrs. Collins can't stand it now!"

"Oh, my lady! You are a worry!"

Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng quickly raised her small face, "How many times have I said that today we must maintain the shyness of the bride and not make a large exaggerated expression, otherwise the makeup will be wasted!"

"Don't worry, my dear lady."

Song Ci, who knew he was wrong, had to obediently raise his hand and surrender, "I promise that from this moment on, I will never do anything other than blink, and I will never even give Mr. Darcy a smile!"

"Oh, God! How can I have a little grinder like you!"

Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng bent down and straightened every fold of the mermaid skirt embroidered with dark patterns of down and lace, "Honey, you have to smile at Mr. Darcy, the sweeter the better! Not only that, You have to say the same things as he did and walk the same way in his footsteps!"

"Well, my dear lady. I will take your words to heart!"

Song Ci approached her before she put on the veil, "Let me kiss you one last time, at the solemn moment when I am about to become Mrs. Anne Darcy!"

The young lady's thoughtful behavior unsurprisingly tricked the tutor into a few tears of emotion. It was inevitable that she would do something embarrassing on this day that should be full of tenderness. The brilliant bride went out, so she had to take her wedding car to the place where she should be the most.

When the belated bride stopped in front of the porch of the church, everyone's eyes couldn't help but stick to the absolutely beautiful wedding dress and its mistress.

This was especially true for Mr. Darcy who was waiting in front of the altar. Even though his calm and serene face concealed the throbbing in his heart, it was not difficult to see the clue from his slightly trembling hands.

At this moment that will never be forgotten, Darcy seemed to see a bright star that had been scrubbed by clouds, and walked towards him step by step surrounded by the charming brilliance of diamonds, until he stood side by side with him at the gate of the immortal god. underfoot.

"...The road before you is not an easy one, it is even a dangerous journey fraught with suffering and contradictions."

The unhurried and deep voice of the bishop in white is strangely filled with a mysterious force that makes people feel peaceful, "until the two pure and friendly souls get the guidance of the Lord, and from then on, they help each other and love each other to maintain a vow and become each other's bones. The bone is the flesh, the flesh is the flesh. Needless to say, as long as a simple look and gesture can feel each other's joy and sorrow. From this moment, two different lives will fight against the troubles in the world with exactly the same will and temptation, use double joy and happiness to fight against all kinds of unsatisfactory tests..."

After reading the words of encouragement, the bishop as usual asked the husband and wife whether they were voluntarily united according to their truest wishes, and whether there was any obstacle in the process that could not legally conclude a marriage contract.

Under the high, dizzying dome of the cathedral, Mr. Darcy distinctly heard his wife's voice reply, "I do."

Then, with his hands that he didn't know how to place, he uncontrollably lifted the veil shrouded in clouds and mist, revealing a dreamy face that made him pour all his love into him a long, long time ago.

"Hello, Mr. Darcy."

Staring fixedly at her husband's deep eyes that were surging with passion, Song Ci murmured softly, "Aren't you going to kiss your bride?"

"As you wish, Mrs. Darcy."

Darcy licked the tip of his tongue impatiently, and lowered his head to kiss the pink lips that had melted between their lips and teeth countless times.

"What a pair of children, what a beautiful painting!"

Mrs. De Boer shed more tears than her tutor. While cheering and blessing her daughter, she asked the specially invited family painter: "Please try to reproduce this memorable scene for a lifetime. Scene! I think either Pemberley or Rosings would be happy to have one in the studio!"

"Don't worry, my lady!"

The old painter pointed to his head and jokingly agreed: "In this world, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, I can't escape my eyes! I will keep them firmly in my heart, and I will never forget them!"

"Throw the bouquet quickly, Mrs. Darcy!"

Colonel Fitzwilliam pushed his two sisters to the front, "Let's see who is the luckiest girl today!"

It's just that his words and deeds were not cautious enough. This cheerful loud voice not only made all the unmarried girls who got up to congratulate him crowded over, but also caused him to suffer a lot of complaints from his sisters.

"Okay, girls. Keep your eyes open, happiness is coming!"

The bride who had no intention of cheating turned around with a smile, and threw the bouquet of dewy roses far away.

"Oh!"

Amid a low cry of regret, Miss Bingley, who was wearing a light gold high-waisted skirt, held up the bouquet with long ribbons at a loss.

"Congratulations, Caroline."

Mr. Bingley, holding his fiancée's arm, said awkwardly: "You have been blessed by God and the bride."

Miss Bingley couldn't help but look at Jane Bennett, who was destined to be included in the Bingley family tree. Seeing the same gentle smile on her face, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Charles."

"Caroline, I think if you really want to be as lucky as the bride, at least go to the banquet and eat a piece of wedding cake."

Mrs. Hurst, who has never been used to the Bennet family, stepped forward and grabbed her sister, and motioned her to pay attention to Earl Meloch, who was cutting the cake for the new couple, and his youngest son, Colonel Fitzwilliam, who was joking and joking beside him, "Be realistic." Come on, dear sister. Don't you think there is a worthy candidate for husband-in-law besides the bridegroom and Mr. Thomson? Believe me, if you will lower your standard a little, you will never find it again at this wedding feast. There is no man more pleasing to the eye than Mr. Hurst."

She thought with regret that if she could have obtained the half of the factory earlier, perhaps her life would be very different now.

Miss Bingley's eyes only stayed on Colonel Fitzwilliam's profile for a moment, and then she and her sister walked into the banquet seat with a giant champagne tower.

The small wedding banquet in the church garden came to an end, and the invited guests were immediately invited into Rosings Manor by Mrs. de Boer in a four-wheeled carriage decorated with beautiful garlands, to attend a more formal celebration dinner .

But all of this has nothing to do with the newlyweds, because after politely greeting the guests, the two newlyweds left the church in a wedding car ahead of schedule and headed for the end of their honeymoon trip, Edinburgh, Scotland.

But don't expect the newlyweds who have been exhausted for a long time like a quick march from the early morning to continue to endure the pain of the bumpy ride. Of course, they chose a decent hotel in Lin County to stay overnight.

Since their engagement, the tacit understanding of the lady and the gentleman has long been used to each other's presence, and they have spent beautiful silent moments together in the same room more than once.

But now that they are in the same room again, still using the most intimate identity, the two suddenly feel a little more cautious and cramped between each other.

"Well, I think you must be hungry."

Mr. Darcy, who kept turning the ring, suddenly said, "Why don't you ask the maid to bring some fresh food and wine?"

"Okay."

Song Ci put down the folded wedding dress, and said with a soft smile, "It's better to have some fruit pie."

She thought that if she didn't take the initiative to invite her, her honest husband would spend the whole night in a chair, but now it seems that such worries are completely unnecessary.

The maid's speed was very fast, and the table was filled with delicious food in a short time. Naturally, the table wine mentioned by the guest was indispensable.

With the intrusion of alcohol, Mrs. Darcy's naked, snow-covered skin is gradually smudged with the color of rosebuds, and that layer of soft and warm tones slowly extends to the winding canyon that makes one's blood swell just by looking at it. , Follow the stream to the bottom.

"Mrs. Darcy?"

Mr. Darcy swallowed the wine subconsciously, "I want to re-discuss with you about the supplementary terms of the prenuptial agreement."

Song Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, "I think that has fully demonstrated my true wishes, and you signed it yourself after confirming that it is correct. I don't think there is any need to delve into this matter."

"On the contrary, I think it's necessary."

Darcy put down his wine glass, walked behind his wife and clasped her slender and smooth neck, feeling the wonderful touch with his knuckles, "'Except for Anne Darcy, you are not allowed to have immoral close contact with any woman , and dealings against the family name.'”

"Mrs. Darcy, would you like to tell me what kind of close contact you are talking about?"

His kiss fell gently behind his wife's ears, neck, and shoulders, "Is this, this, or something more intimate?"

"What do you think, Mr. Darcy?"

Song Ci raised his head to avoid the series of numb and itchy kisses, "If I were to ask you questions, how far would you be willing to go?"

"Still so cold!"

Darcy hugged her waist tightly, gritted his teeth eagerly and helplessly, and said, "What should I do with you? How can I make you love me like I love you?"

Mrs. Darcy kissed those bright and charming black eyes tenderly. "You will know, Mr. Darcy."

Take it easy, dear.

If God is willing to fulfill it, we still have at least a lifetime to find the most touching answer since ancient times.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: This is the end of the story. As for the married life of Mr. Darcy and Mrs. Darcy, as well as the important life events of the other girls, let’s wait until the next chapter to elaborate~~

The flowers are blooming and rich, okay~~