Chapter 62 The Princess Who Was Cannon Fodder in the Danmei Novel 12
Georgena, who was playing the piano in the practice room, suddenly heard a commotion downstairs. Then she was anxiously taken to the gate of the manor by Mrs. Reynolds.
The servants all stood respectfully at the door, their lowered faces revealing expressions of excitement that could not be concealed.
Praise be to Our Lady Mary. I wonder how much blessings they must have accumulated in their previous lives to be able to welcome a true royal princess in this life!
This experience is enough for them to brag about for the rest of their lives, they are also people who have seen the princess!
Mr. Brown, the priest of the Derbyshire parish, was also waiting at the door. He stroked his long white beard and greeted Mr. Bingley who was standing beside him.
Since Princess Margaret was about to arrive in Derbyshire, the bishop had sent a message to him to entertain the princess well. After all, the princess had a lot of wealth and was deeply loved by the royal family. If the church had a good relationship with her, it would be like having a natural ally.
Bentley politely responded with a hearty smile, and with his blond hair he looked just like a simple and honest dog, which made Miss Bentley beside him unable to bear to look at him.
When will my brother change the way he thinks everyone is a good person?
She adjusted the hem of her skirt carefully, trying to straighten her tightly bound waist, and looked across the stone bridge in the direction of Pemberley Manor.
From a distance, everyone present could hear the sound of orderly horse hooves, and then guards in red uniforms lined up in two rows and rode black horses from both sides of the road. The golden accessories on their hat brims were so bright in the sunlight that it was blinding!
Mrs. Reynolds's face flushed with excitement, and she watched with sparkling eyes as several carriages, escorted by guards, got closer and closer to the manor, especially the one in the lead, which was extremely luxurious and spacious. It must be the princess's carriage.
Margaret looked out the car window at the cypress trees on both sides rapidly receding, and her mood suddenly brightened.
Since returning to England, except for the initial period of freedom, she had to constantly deal with inquiries from various nobles about her marriage, which made her extremely annoyed.
"Tini, staying here for a long time is also a good choice, right?" She murmured with her chin in her hand.
It has been a long time since I saw my princess looking so relaxed and comfortable. It was like a noble and elegant cat suddenly lying on the ground, exposing her belly to me, and begging for caress.
Tiny was amused by her own thoughts. She lowered her head to help the princess straighten the wrinkled skirt and confirmed Margaret's thoughts: "Yes, although this place is not as bustling as London, the tranquil and natural countryside scenery is displayed vividly. Princess, you are now full of energy and spirit."
Of course, Margaret glanced at her sideways, because the Industrial Revolution had caused serious pollution in London, even the water of the famous mother river, the Thames, was turbid, and the riverbed was full of filth and stink, which frightened the Queen, who wanted to enjoy the moonlight with Prince Albert.
It is said that some people were "dead from the stench" when they passed by on a boat.
Moreover, it is often rainy in London, and when it rains the air is stagnant, so you can imagine the smell.
Margaret, who had once accidentally smelled this scent, frowned tightly. It was a terrible memory.
The carriage stopped suddenly, waking up Margaret who was reminiscing about London, and then she heard Darcy's deep voice.
Georgeanna stared without blinking as her brother helped a graceful and beautiful lady down from the carriage.
The dark green long skirt is not dull at all. Instead, it makes the wearer look as white as snow. Although there is no skirt support, the crisp texture of the fabric droops naturally, forming a rounded but not exaggerated arc.
All the golden hair was tied back and shaped using a special technique. A crown of wild roses and jasmine flowers inlaid with diamonds was stuck on the top of the princess' hair. A large hexagonal Columbian emerald was inlaid in the center of the emerald green flower, which echoed the color of the skirt she was wearing.
Although Georgiana always thought that her brother was the best man in the world, looking at her gray-faced brother beside her, she couldn't help but wonder, what did Princess Margaret see in her brother?
Miss Bingley looked at the princess's full lace-trimmed chest with envy. It was especially attractive against the emerald ring around her neck, making her feel even more inferior.
In the sunshine, Darcy and Margot are a perfect match. Benley is envious and has tears in his eyes. How can Darcy be so lucky? He is obviously more popular with women in normal times, so why doesn't any royal princess like him?
Let alone a princess, even a female heiress of a noble family would be fine. He did not dare to imagine that his future wife would be ten times as beautiful as a princess, five or six points would be fine.
Oh my God, what good things did Darcy do in his previous life that he could marry such a beauty in this life, and the beauty comes with a mountain of gold!
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Miss Bingley looked at her brother who was about to cry, and quickly pushed him, saying, "Be careful in public."
Benley quietly wiped away his tears and pouted his lips stubbornly: "These are tears of excitement. Lovers finally get married. Look how well they match each other!"
But in my heart, I am filled with envy.
Wuwuwu, he also wanted to be noticed by the nobles and start his own life of lying low.
There were so many people at the gate of the manor that Margaret felt like her face blindness was about to act up. Holding Darcy's arm, she put on a decent smile and entered the manor surrounded by the crowd.
Mrs. Reynolds took Tiny to the second floor to see the princess's residence - the room on the left side facing the sun, with a charming lake view outside the window and winding mountains in the distance.
The spacious room was spotlessly clean, and the gorgeous Rococo-style carved bed was hung with a light purple bed curtain, the thin material swaying in the wind. The quilt on the bed was specially bought by Mrs. Reynolds in the city, and it was soft and light after being exposed to the sun for a few days.
Mrs. Reynolds breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the princess's personal maid nodded with satisfaction.
There was no need to change the brand new bed. Tini looked around and took out a piece of ginger-colored forging cloth from the luggage that was brought up and spread it on the dressing table. She then asked the servant behind her to open the carefully wrapped mirror. All the rubies inlaid around it were intact. After a careful inspection, she placed the mirror in the center of the dressing table.
Then put the princess' jewelry box and commonly used dressing supplies in order.
After some tidying up, the original room has been decorated with various luxurious decorations.
It seemed that no one had lived in the room for a long time, and the atmosphere was always a little cold. Tini lit the incense she had brought with her, and the curling smoke exuded a light fragrance, adding a touch of smoky warmth to the room.
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