Outside the room, the cold winter wind howled.

In the room, even though the stove was on, there was still a bit of coldness.

In the semi-dark environment, Prince Zhaonan wrapped his clothes around his body and coughed slightly: "It's been cold recently, so I must have caught a cold."

His voice was very soft and deep. He lowered his head slightly and did not look at Li Beifeng.

Li Beifeng, on the other hand, squinted his eyes slightly, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

As a doctor, he was sensitive to the fact that something was wrong with Prince Zhaonan's state.

Like very weak!

His face is also pale!

However, Li Beifeng glanced out the window and nodded slightly.

Cold weather!

This rush is indeed very life-threatening!

Prince Zhaonan was banned in martial arts, and now he is just an ordinary person. It is indeed normal to be infected with the cold.

Therefore, Li Beifeng was only briefly confused and did not investigate further.

"Drink a couple of drinks to warm yourself up?!"

Li Beifeng suggested.

"That's fine!"

Prince Zhaonan nodded slightly.

Li Beifeng sat down, opened the two bottles of wine in his hands, and poured two glasses.

Looking at Prince Zhaonan in front of him, I felt a little emotional.

Along the way, after leaving Nanzhou, he went all the way north. Along the way, Li Beifeng kept taking care of Zhao Ying and didn't pay much attention to Prince Zhaonan.

Prince Zhaonan has always been strictly guarded by his men, and he was not given any chance to escape.

The once arrogant Prince Zhaonan is now a prisoner, and everything seems to be coming to an end.

However, what Li Beifeng found a little strange was that along the way, his subordinates came to report that Prince Zhaonan was indifferent after being captured. He was escorted all the way north without any resistance or struggle, but was very cooperative.

This indeed made Li Beifeng instinctively sense that something was wrong!

As the leader of the rebels, he now controls nearly half of the territory of Jiangnan and Nanzhou, and can almost compete with Dazhao for half of the country.

But now, he has become a prisoner. After he is escorted to the capital, there is no hope of making a comeback!

Is he really willing?

Are you really just sitting there waiting for death?

Li Beifeng put himself in his shoes, he would definitely not be able to bear it!

Obviously, he just needs to work harder and delay for a few months. When Jozhao completely collapses, he can enter the capital in one fell swoop and sit on the coveted emperor's throne.

He had been planning for more than ten years, how could he be willing to give up like this?

Now that he is a prisoner, do he really accept his fate like this?

Something's wrong!

Unbelievable!

Li Beifeng picked up the wine glass and said to Prince Zhaonan: "Your Majesty, I'd like to give you a drink!"

Prince Zhaonan did not speak, but raised his head slightly and stared at Li Beifeng quietly.

Li Beifeng chuckled lightly and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking the hot liquor, my body suddenly felt as if it was burning.

The coldness of winter was also driven away at this moment.

"In half a month, we can reach the capital!"

After drinking two glasses of wine, Li Beifeng's eyes fell on Prince Zhaonan. As if thinking of something, he suddenly asked: "My lord, have you really given up?"

After hearing this, Prince Zhaonan raised his head slightly, glanced at Li Beifeng, and did not answer his question.

Then, he picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and drank it all.

The strong alcohol entered his throat and spread out in his body instantly.

For a moment, a strong feeling came to my heart.

Prince Zhaonan's face turned slightly ugly, and then he suddenly held back.

With his eyes lowered, his whole body seemed to be immersed in a strange and dull aura.

"If you don't give up, what can you do?!"

After a long time, the slightly hoarse voice of Prince Zhaonan came: "I have become a prisoner now. Even if I am not willing to do so, what can I do?"

This is indeed the truth.

only……

Li Beifeng instinctively felt that something was not right.

There is something wrong with Prince Zhaonan who gives up so easily!

"I didn't expect that the plan I have been preparing for more than ten years, and the dream of being emperor that I have been cherishing for more than ten years, will eventually be ruined in your hands!"

Prince Zhaonan raised his eyes and suddenly stared at Li Beifeng. There seemed to be some light in his eyes, staring at Li Beifeng.

Being stared at by Prince Zhaonan, Li Beifeng didn't have much of a reaction. He just shook his head slightly: "Your failure actually has nothing to do with me. Even without me, your rebellion plan will not succeed!"

Of course what Li Beifeng said is not unreasonable!

Without him, there would be no rebellion in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and there would be no plan to restore the country that the Taoist nun has been working on for more than ten years.

In this way, Dazhao did not need to face attacks from two sides. Prince Zhaonan's rebellion was naturally unlikely to succeed.

"This king is indeed not willing to give in!"

Prince Zhaonan suddenly looked up at the ceiling, with a haggard look on his weathered face.

In just a few days, he seemed to have aged many years.

He was in his prime, he should have been full of energy and ruled the world!

But now, his face is full of vicissitudes of life, like an old man.

Especially the light in his eyes has disappeared.

Li Beifeng said nothing.

He is just curious about this kind of question and cannot answer it!

After all, Prince Zhaonan's current fate was actually caused by him.

After a moment of silence, Prince Zhaonan suddenly withdrew his eyes and stared at Li Beifeng calmly. Those silent eyes seemed to see through Li Beifeng.

"Your name isn't Li Er, right?"

Prince Zhaonan suddenly asked.

"Why did the prince say that?"

"intuition!"

Prince Zhaonan shook his head, looked at Li Beifeng, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid you are not your original appearance, right?"

Li Beifeng was stunned and looked at Prince Zhaonan with a little surprise: "You can also see this?!"

He is indeed not his original appearance. Ever since he left Sunset City, Li Beifeng has always been in disguise. Except for those who are very familiar with him, basically no one can recognize him.

"Ying'er is proud and arrogant. If you look ordinary, Ying'er will definitely not look down on you!"

Unexpectedly, Prince Zhaonan shook his head.

What's the meaning?

Do you mean Zhao Ying looks at her face?

"I always feel that your eyes look familiar, but I can't remember it for a while..."

Prince Zhaonan thought hard, staring into Li Beifeng's eyes, with a trace of doubt on his face: "Have we met before?"

I have to say that Prince Zhaonan’s observations are indeed keen!

He was able to see through Li Beifeng's disguise.

"That's right!"

Li Beifeng admitted: "The prince and I have indeed met before."

"No wonder……"

Prince Zhaonan murmured to himself, suddenly enlightened.
To be continued...