[Zhongying] Rebirth meets a wizard

Lydia met Mrs. Smith on the busiest high street in Hertfordshire.

At that time, Mrs. Bennet and her three young daughters were walking in the commercial street of St. Peter's Church Parish in a carriage.

"It's still the same here. If you want me to say, it's not worse than those commercial streets in London. Your mother was brought here by my family to buy things when I was a child. I was so happy at that time! There is nothing you can't buy here ..."

Mrs. Bennet excitedly shared with her daughters her memories of coming here when she was young.

In fact, at this time, under the leadership of Mrs. Bennet, the ladies of the Bennet family had already bought paint easels and canvases for painting.

What's more special is that Lydia bought two old paintings with her small savings.

In fact, Lydia was surprised that she had a little savings, but she did have some pocket money, and she didn't use them to buy ribbons or hats, but sold two old ones. painting.

In this regard, Lydia received puzzled eyes from her family.

At this time, Mrs. Bennet, who was already planning to return, was still lamenting today's harvest and her happiness.

But the three young girls couldn't listen anymore.

Even Lydia, who is most attached to Mrs. Bennet now, is focused on the two paintings she bought.

If she remembered correctly, and if the rumors about the future she had heard were true, then these two paintings were definitely worth a lot.

Her mind was full of signs of the British pound, and Lydia casually looked at the scenery outside the carriage amidst Mrs. Bennet's nagging about the past.

At this moment, she caught sight of a person unexpectedly, and her eyes and mind went blank.

All gains from this trip were overturned.

Those two paintings are authentic, so what if they can be sold for a high price.

None of that mattered when seeing Mrs. Smith.

Only the person in front of me, only Mrs. Smith, she is the benefactor of Lydia's rebirth this time, and the person Lydia most hopes to meet again.

At that moment, Lydia only thought that she could not miss this encounter, absolutely not!

There is only one thought left in her mind, and it keeps getting bigger and bigger: she must catch her, seize this chance of encounter, desperate!

This idea keeps expanding, crowding out all thoughts.

Lydia forgot where she was, forgot the time, and just stared at Mrs. Smith as the carriage passed by.

Before losing track of Mrs. Smith, Lydia jumped directly from the carriage ahead.

In the exclamation of the family members in the carriage, and the surprised eyes of the people on the side of the road, they jumped down.

..............................

Let Lydia, who is now returning home from London in a carriage, recall her actions at that time, she thinks, that kind of impulse is the character that is really buried deep in her bones, that kind of desperate impulse.

Fortunately, the speed of the carriage was not fast on the street full of people coming and going, but Lydia fell off the carriage in an embarrassing manner.

Lydia, who fell from the carriage and staggered two steps before she stood still, was so embarrassed that the people on the street looked at the girl in surprise and fear.

Not to mention the family members on the carriage, they were horrified to find that their youngest daughter/sister jumped out of the carriage by herself!

Mrs. Bennet screamed Lydia's name, and everyone's hearts beat faster.

"Stop! Stop!"

It was Mary who reacted the fastest and stopped the carriage.

The driver of the carriage had sensed something was wrong and stopped quickly.

When Mrs. Bennet and her two daughters got out of the car, their Lydia was no longer there.

Lydia sprinted out of the carriage, then staggered and steadied herself before rushing towards the direction Mrs. Smith left without thinking about anything.

Regardless of her slightly sprained ankle, she ran after Mrs. Smith as fast as she could.

The only thing that pleased Lydia was that she did not lose track of Mrs. Smith because of the crowd.

But she forgot that although she remembered Mrs. Smith, Mrs. Smith didn't know her!

"Hi Mrs. Smith, I'm Lydia, Lydia Bennett. Nice to meet you."

Lydia, whose fever had subsided, introduced herself to Mrs. Smith, who was watching her strangely and vigilantly.

"I don't know you, strange lady, how do you know me?"

Mrs. Smith did not shake her vigilance because of Lydia's young appearance, and her eyes were still sharp when she looked at her.

"me……"

Lydia, who impulsively completed the previous action, did not come to think of her own rhetoric at all.

"Miss Bennet, your family seems to be here, and your ankle is seriously hurt."

While Lydia was hesitating to speak, Mrs. Smith keenly saw a woman and two young ladies who had been found. From their faces, she knew that the little girl's family was the family.

Seeing the worried mother and sisters running over, Lydia was heartbroken and directly took out the mysteriously appeared stone.

"Can you come to me when I'm alone? I have something to tell you, it's very important!"

Mrs. Smith's attitude loosened. She looked at the unremarkable stone in Lydia's hand, and looked at the serious expression of the girl in front of her in surprise.

"it is good!"

What followed was Mrs. Bennet's wild criticism and distress, mainly for Lydia's ankle, especially after Lydia cleverly supported Mary and screamed for pain.

And Mrs. Smith, she hid in the crowd and disappeared.

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As night fell, Katie, who shared a room with Lydia, had fallen asleep in the hotel where Mrs. Bennet's mother and daughter stayed.

Lydia got out of bed gently, tried her best to take care of her sprained ankle, and slowly rubbed to the side of the bed.

When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is indeed a good time to meet the "evil wizard".

Lydia was so emotional, waiting for Mrs. Smith's arrival.

Lydia blinked, and Mrs. Smith suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

I don't know if Mrs. Smith did it on purpose. She was wearing the legendary black evil wizard robe and a pointed wide-brimmed wizard hat.

"Mrs. Smith is testing me? I thought this stone could make you trust me a little bit."

Lydia had never seen Mrs. Smith dressed like this before, and she was not afraid to say anything, but looked at her with relish.

"You seem to know me very well? Where did you get that stone?"

Mrs. Smith was still testing Lydia's depths.

Even if it is certain that Lydia is not a wizard or a foreigner, all this is too strange for the pendant that suddenly disappeared and the girl holding the pendant.

"What if I say you gave it to me? You gave it to me, with your own hands. Do you believe it?"

Lydia took out the stone in Mrs. Smith's mouth, and it hung around Lydia's neck, just like before.

"I think... I believe it."

Mrs. Smith looked at the stone.

"This stone can only be given willingly, otherwise there is no other way to get it, although I don't remember giving it to you."

"But it did come to me, and I'm just a very normal person."

Lydia looked at what could only be described as an ordinary stone in her hand, and finally understood why her husband in the previous life——George Wickham couldn't take it away.

She now refers to her life before she woke up as her previous life.

"Strange indeed! Will Miss Lydia give it back to me?"

Mrs. Smith stared into Lydia's eyes, as if trying to read Lydia's intentions.

"I know you're looking for the right girl, and you'll help her succeed at the cost of her doing you a favor. I'd love to be that girl."

Lydia clenched the stone in front of her chest with her right hand, watching Mrs. Smith's reaction nervously.

"I can't be surprised by your knowledge anymore, so, do you know that what you see in front of you is a wizard? And now you ask to make a deal with the wizard?"

She said she wasn't surprised, but Mrs. Smith under the shadow of the brim of her hat still opened her eyes wide.

"Yes! As you said, I know you, so I trust you. I hope you can trust me too."

Lydia looked at Mrs. Smith so sincerely, with a strong fire in her eyes.

"Even if you sign a contract?"

Mrs. Smith raised the brim of her hat, revealing her true appearance, with a mysterious smile on her young and beautiful face.