Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 1097 Bet
"This way you won't be afraid of falling." He said, hugged Zhao Yuanxiang with all his strength, and strode out.

Zhao Yuanxiang was angry and funny, since there were no outsiders in the bedroom, he didn't resist, he put his arms around his neck and leaned against his chest, making him happy.

Walking outside the dormitory, Qingsang and the others' laughter became evident.

Xuanyuan Chen gently put Zhao Yuanxiang down, pointed to the front: "It's over there, do you want to go play together?"

Zhao Yuanxiang saw from a distance that Xiangling squeezed a snowball and threw it towards Qingsang, and hit Qingsang's stomach with a "slap", Qingsang threw it back unwillingly, but Xiangling quickly dodged it.

There were also a few little palace ladies clapping and applauding. Everyone's face was flushed, and it was unknown whether they were tired from playing or too happy.

Zhao Yuanxiang twitched his mouth and said with a smile, "I really envy them."

Now that she is a queen, the words "Mother Yi Tianxia" prevent her from playing as freely as these girls.

What's more, adding up the memories of the two lives, she is not as small as she looks, how can she go to throw snowballs with them?
Xuanyuan Chen was silent for a while, and said: "Let's go and build a snowman under that plum tree."

Not far away is a plum tree in full bloom.

Zhao Yuanxiang blinked, nodded and said, "Okay, let's come together."

"I'll make one of you, and you make another me, and then we can compare who can do better, how about it?" Xuanyuan Chen fastened the hidden button on the front of the cloak for her, blocking the cold wind outside.

There were two openings on both sides of the cloak, and Zhao Yuanxiang stretched out his hands, as if wrapped in a thick quilt, which was warm and did not hinder his movements.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Since it's a competition, we should make a bet."

Xuanyuan Chen nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "The loser is responsible for warming the bed tonight, how about it?"

Zhao Yuanxiang couldn't help laughing: "You were the one who warmed the bed before, what kind of bet is this? Change it!"

Xuanyuan Chen frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I really can't think of any."

If the bet is too heavy, he is afraid that she will be punished if she loses.

Zhao Yuanxiang didn't care so much, he rolled his eyes and said, "You don't have any business to do tomorrow, do you?"

"No." Xuanyuan Chen answered honestly.

Zhao Yuanxiang said with a smile: "The winner can draw anything on the face of the loser, and the loser is not allowed to wash it off, it must be left on for a whole day!"

Xuanyuan Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What if you lose?"

"I don't go out anyway, what are you afraid of?"

"I'll draw you a big turtle, aren't you afraid?"

Zhao Yuanxiang straightened his chest, and said: "You are the one to be afraid, I have been making snowmen every year since I was a child!"

"Okay, let's wait and see!" Seeing that she was in high spirits, Xuanyuan Chen didn't say anything.

With their backs to each other, the two squatted under the plum tree, holding up the clean snow from the side and slowly kneading it into shape.

Qingsang and others who were fighting in the distance finally noticed that there were two more people here, and hurried over to salute and say hello.

Zhao Yuanxiang waved his hands without raising his head and asked them to continue playing, but no one dared to really go, so a group of people stood quietly by the side watching the emperor and queen making snowmen.

Looking at it, Qingsang secretly laughed.

Xiang Ling also pursed her lips and chuckled silently, and the little maids in the back were holding back, and one of them accidentally laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)