If she wasn't, how could he know that she was indeed so similar to his Eleven.

In the bones, in the soul, they are all similar.

There was no charcoal fire in the house, and it was a little cold, so he put her on the bed.

Li De was about to light a charcoal fire, but was stopped by Zhan Yu, he glanced at the woman on the bed and said, "She doesn't like it to be too hot in the house every time she drinks outside, otherwise she will be very uncomfortable." ”

"Your Majesty."

Li De screamed a little sadly, and just wanted to speak, but Zhan Yu looked over, and in the dark night, the man's silhouette softened, but he said a little desolately: "I know what you want to say, she is autumn, not eleven." ”

Eleven doesn't like to light charcoal fires, but that doesn't mean she doesn't like it.

Li De just wanted to tell the emperor that the woman in front of him was autumn, not the eleventh princess.

But the emperor seems to know better than him, it seems that his reminder is superfluous, Li De smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, seeing Zhan Yu like this, he swallowed it stubbornly.

Suddenly, I heard Zhan Yu say in a deep voice: "But I just want her to be eleven." ”

Regardless of whether he is autumn or not, he feels that she is his eleven, so she can no longer be herself, but his eleven.

Li De's body stiffened, and when he heard this sentence at first glance, he only felt very sad in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was for autumn, or for Zhan Yu, or for the eleventh princess Zhao Zishi.

He doesn't know how deep Zhan Yu's obsession is, he only knows that if he continues like this, between Autumn and Zhan Yu will be like Zhao Zishi and Zhan Yu at that time, cutting and tidying up and messing up, even now, Autumn is strong, it is really Zhao Zishi.

But that's different.

Although Li De hopes that Qiu Yinong can take revenge, he hopes that after revenge, he can get what he loves, and then go to live the life he wants.

Instead of being bound by the war emperor in this harem for the rest of his life.

The next day, Qiu Yinong was awakened by the sound of vigorous firecrackers, and suddenly sat up from the bed, all of a little painful, seeing that she had slept on her own bed, when she turned over, the quilt on her body slid down.

When am I back in my bed?

She remembered that she was drinking under the plum tree last night, and she thought that when they woke up in the morning, Yaoxi and they would wake her up when they saw her, and she had such a mentality to relive the feeling of the year, and she was also a little done.

Could it be that Yaoxi woke up in the middle of the night and saw her under the plum tree, so they helped her back, and she drank and didn't know anything?

Autumn was so confused that she couldn't remember what happened last night, but she vaguely remembered that she had been drinking, and then, there was no more.

She glanced at the window, the genius outside was bright and dark, and at this time the sound of firecrackers shook the world, and the people in this palace still like to toss so much.

In the past, every New Year's Day, each palace has the habit of setting off firecrackers, meaning the meaning of the old year and welcoming the new year, trying to have a peace and peace of mind, so each palace will start to set off firecrackers when the sky is not yet bright.

At that time, I heard my father say that whoever set off the first firecracker would have the best luck this year.