All the contract girls want to marry me

He grabbed the small object Matthew gave him and pressed it on the table with some annoyance.

What's the use of sending things if no one is willing to come.

Can this exquisite knight doll accompany him to play war games?

In fact, Wendy could find many people to play war games, but he just wanted to play chess with Matthew.

This is a strange emotion that is difficult to express in words.

Wendy looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already eleven o'clock in the night. It seemed that someone was going to miss an appointment again tonight.

Since Matthew isn't coming, it's time for him to rest.

After going to the bathroom to take a shower and put on silk pajamas, when he was about to rest, footsteps came from outside the corridor.

He was a little surprised.

This is the area where he rests at night, and servants are prohibited from approaching after ten o'clock in the evening.

Because he was different at night than during the day, he didn't want anyone to come near him.

There is only one person who can approach here without notifying him, and that is Matthew.

But Matthew should be praying in Diana's room right now.

As for what posture they use and how loudly they pray, outsiders don’t know.

He looked at the door in confusion, and there was a slow knock on the door.

"Wendy, are you asleep?"

Wendy didn't speak, his heartbeat was a little fast, and he was hurriedly packing the clothes on the bed.

He looked down at his pajamas, and his cheeks instantly turned red.

Damn it, he thought no one would come tonight, so he just changed into a set of pajamas that were very suitable for a woman, but made people's hair stand on end when wearing them on a prince.

He hurriedly shouted at Matthew:

"I'm already asleep. If there's nothing urgent, please open the door."

"I already told you that I'm on leave...wait, you said it's urgent?"

"Well, I have some questions that I would like to discuss with you."

Wendy looked around, found a coat and put it on, then opened the door for Matthew.

He glared at Matthew angrily and complained softly: "You wouldn't come to me if there was no emergency, right?"

"When you have a new love, forget about it..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that he was a prince and not a princess, so he had to remain silent.

"Come in like a goose!"

Wendy turned on the magic light in the room, asked Matthew to sit down opposite, and asked softly: "What would you like to drink? Wine or green tea?"

"It will be all right."

Wendy grabbed the wine bottle placed on the table and handed it to Matthew.

After handing it to Matthew, he remembered that he had just taken a sip from the bottle of wine.

Oops, this guy will definitely dislike it.

Huh, I'll definitely put on a show and throw it away.

Matthew didn't care. He unscrewed the cork and took a few sips.

What did he say when three people drank a bottle of mineral water during military training?

He didn't pay attention, but it made Wendy's heartbeat speed up several times.

Seeing Wendy's distraught look, Matthew softly comforted her: "Are you still sad about the Queen's passing? Believe me, what I promised will definitely be done."

Wendy cast a grateful look at Matthew, and then suddenly lowered her voice and complained softly: "Really? Then you promised me that you would come to play war games with me these days. Where are you?"

"Sure enough, the temptation of red roses is greater than that of war chess pieces."

Matthew laughed dumbfounded.

Wendy, this guy, really cannot be treated as a boy.

If you think of him as a boy, it will look awkward no matter how you look at it. If you think of him as a girl, her words and actions will be very reasonable.

He had already accepted in his heart that Wendy was a girl.

Regarding the fact that my confidante is a cute boy, it is easy for Matthew, who has seen a lot before time travel, to accept it.

He smiled and said: "I was really busy the past few days. I came to you today just to ask you to help me see whether this game of chess is reasonable from the perspective of a bystander."

Wendy couldn't understand what Matthew was talking about, but when Matthew laid out the chessboard and used magic to mark the names and combat capabilities of each unit, he understood instantly.

"So, you have been discussing this with Miss Deanna every night these days?"

"That's right, so I don't have time to come over these days. I also wrote a handwritten letter to find someone to give it to you. Didn't you read it?"

"I did not see."

Wendy said softly.

Matthew was a little speechless. What kind of young lady character is this?

Forget it, he is the prince of the empire after all, so it is reasonable to have a young lady temper.

Matthew briefly introduced the rules and calculation methods of the war game, and then asked Wendy to serve as the Vatican side. He personally directed Diana's side to conduct a detailed deduction.

Seeing the chessboard, Wendy asked quietly: "Don't you need to keep these things a secret from me?"

"There can be no secrets between us."

"Then let's play a truth game first, okay?"

"Of course, but I want to get down to business first."

"Just one minute!" Wendy begged with her face raised.

Matthew couldn't refuse at all, so he had no choice but to agree with a smile.

"First question, have you slept with Deanna?"

Matthew just grabbed the wine bottle and took a sip. Before he could swallow the wine, he heard such an explosive question and sprayed a mouthful of wine on the chessboard.

He quickly summoned magic to clean the table, and then complained helplessly: "Wendy, if you have to ask this kind of question, can you remind me to put down the bottle first."

"I'm sorry. Then put the bottle aside first, because the questions that follow are very exciting."

Matthew spread his hands and said with a smile: "Ask, I know you have a lot of little questions, and I will tell you everything I know tonight. As a price, you have to answer my questions."

"Okay, you answer my question first."

Wendy's eyes were fixed on Matthew and she added another sentence.

"If some questions are too difficult to answer, you can choose to skip them, but you can't lie to me."

"Thank you. The answer to that question is no."

Matthew flexed his fingers angrily, and then flicked a bang on Wendy's forehead.

"Can you use your brain, do I need a woman? Even if you can't trust me, can't you still trust Diana?"

"Does she seem like someone who can't control her lower body at critical moments?"

"Of course I trust her self-control, but if you ask, she won't refuse, I'm pretty sure of that!"

Wendy's tone was very certain.

Matthew glared at him angrily, changed the subject and asked, "Has there been any change in His Majesty the Emperor since your mother passed away?"

"He hasn't changed much, except that he has never been blessed with any woman again."

Matthew thought to himself, is this not a big change?Wendy, Wendy, what are you thinking about in your little head?

This incident can explain a lot of problems.

First of all, the rumors of emotional discord between the emperor and the empress were completely false.

According to this principle, if you follow the clues to check the source of the rumors, you will get unexpected results.

He sighed softly and told Wendy the inference he had come up with.

Wendy's expression was slightly startled, he was not a political idiot.If he could calm down and think carefully about the things Matthew said, he might not be able to discover them.

But he didn't expect it these days, which shows how much his mother's death affected him.

Matthew didn't give Wendy time to feel sad and motioned for him to continue.

Wendy mentioned another point. Her father planned to distribute 30 beauties from Zalandin's harem to meritorious ministers after the Victory Day celebration.

After all, Zalandin is a Khan. He is very lustful and has very high requirements for women. The members of his harem are all top beauties selected from various tribes in the prairie, so the quality cannot be said.

According to the emperor's original idea, these women would be used as trophies to enrich the empire's harem.

The emperor even arranged the order for these women to enjoy them one after another after the Victory Day celebration.

But the queen's death hurt him so much that he gave up the idea.

At first he wanted to kill all these women and bury them with the queen, but he had to give up because the queen was very opposed to similar barbaric behavior during her lifetime.

The frustrated emperor was not in the mood to enjoy these trophies, and finally decided to reward these high-quality trophies to meritorious generals.

Wendy smiled self-deprecatingly: "General Matthew, you also have a share, and you are also Zalandin's wife."

"Wait a minute, I captured these women and gave them to His Majesty, right? Why were they sent back to me?"

Wendy snorted softly and said angrily: "You gave it to my father to hand over the spoils of war, and my father's reward to you was to recognize your achievements. Do these two things conflict?"

There was no conflict, but Matthew didn't use the Zalandin woman's ideas.

Zalandin's Ketun was his later wife. Although she was over thirty, she was well-maintained, plump and juicy, like a ripe peach.

Who wouldn’t want to take a few bites after seeing it?

Matthew didn’t have this idea anyway.

This kind of woman is too dangerous. Men are most lax in their moments of bliss. If they are bitten by this woman, they will be in trouble.

All in all, it's a hot potato.

"Can I reject it?"

"Ketun is the biggest trophy, and you are the general with the highest military exploits. If you don't accept it, who will?"

Matthew wanted to ask Her Majesty Wendy to collect it on her behalf, but seeing the sadness in Wendy's eyes, he couldn't say this.

Some jokes are usually harmless, but it was obviously inappropriate to make such a joke on the occasion of Wendy's mother's death.

Matthew simply skipped the topic.

Since the emperor rewarded him with Ke Dun, he should accept it.

Now that he has taken it back to his home, he is free to use it how he wants.I heard that this Cordon is very good at milking cows, so I might as well let her manage the cows in the Duke's Palace.

It can be regarded as making the best use of people's talents and making the best use of materials.

As for other enjoyments, Matthew felt they were unnecessary.

No matter how charming Ke Dun is, can he be compared to his wives?

Matthew only met Ketun once and had some impression of Khan's wife.

She is very beautiful, very elegant, and very calm after being captured, even asking Matthew about her fate.

She is a very nice woman, but nothing more.

Judging from the things the emperor did, he must have regretted it very much, and he was no longer in the mood for beauty.

Matthew understood the Windsor Emperor very well.

He is a person of this world, so he naturally believes deeply in the prophecy written on the fruit shell of the World Tree.

Being in the mountains, it’s natural that you can’t see the whole mountain. You can’t blame him for this.

After seeing the prophecy, most normal kings would definitely kill the queen as soon as possible to save their three sons.

If the queen dies, she can be replaced by a younger and more beautiful one like Zalandin Khan, but her son cannot die.

In this world, it is not uncommon for a mother to die due to her son, in order to prevent the power of relatives from expanding after the crown prince succeeds to the throne.