Outside the room, the cold wind in winter whistles.

In the room, even though the stove was turned on, it was still a bit cold.

In the semi-dark environment, Prince Zhaonan wrapped his clothes and coughed lightly: "The weather is cold recently, so I must have caught a cold."

His voice was very light, and it seemed very low. He lowered his head slightly and did not go to see Li Beifeng.

Li Beifeng squinted his eyes slightly, with a slight strange look on his face.

As a doctor, he sensitively noticed that Prince Zhaonan's condition was something wrong.

It seems very weak!

His face was pale too!

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

It's cold!

This kind of rush is indeed very life-threatening!

Prince Zhaonan was granted his martial arts skills and is now just an ordinary person. It is indeed normal to be infected with wind and cold.

Therefore, Li Beifeng only had a brief doubt and did not investigate in depth.

"Drink two glasses to warm up your body?"

Li Beifeng suggested.

"Okay!"

Prince Zhaonan nodded slightly.

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

Looking at Prince Zhaonan in front of him, he felt a little moved.

Along the way, after leaving Nanzhou, he headed north all the way. On the way, Li Beifeng kept taking care of Zhao Ying and did not care much about Prince Zhaonan.

Prince Zhaonan has always been strictly guarded by his men and did not give him any chance to escape.

The arrogant Prince Zhaonan, who was once now, has now become a prisoner, and everything seems to be over.

However, what made Li Beifeng feel a little strange was that along the way, the people under his command came to report that Prince Zhaonan was indifferent after being captured. He escorted the north all the way, without any resistance and struggle, but was very cooperative.

This did make Li Beifeng instinctively realize something was wrong!

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

But now, once he became a prisoner, he had no hope of turning the tables after he was escorted to the capital!

He is really willing?

Should I really sit back and wait for death?

Li Beifeng thinks from the perspective of others, he will definitely not be able to bear it!

It was obvious that he only needed to work harder and delay for a few months. When Dazhao completely collapsed, he could enter the capital and sit on the throne of the emperor he had always dreamed of.

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

Now that he has become a prisoner, is he really accepting his fate?

Something is wrong!

Unbelievable!

Li Beifeng picked up the wine glass and said to Prince Zhaonan: "Prince, I wish you a glass!"

Prince Zhaonan didn't say anything, but just looked up slightly and stared at Li Beifeng quietly.

Li Beifeng chuckled and drank it all by himself.

After drinking the hot and strong wine, my body suddenly felt like it was burning.

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

"In another half a month, we will be able to arrive in the capital!"

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

Hearing this, Prince Zhaonan looked up 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 then drank it all in one go.

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

For a moment, a strong feeling surged into my heart.

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

He lowered his eyes and felt like he was trapped in a strange and dull aura.

"So what can I do if I don't give up?"

After a long time, Prince Zhaonan's slightly hoarse voice came: "I have now become a prisoner. Even if I am unwilling to give up, what can I do?"

This is indeed the truth.

only……

Li Beifeng instinctively felt something was wrong.

It’s a bit wrong for Prince Zhaonan who is so easy to give up!

"I didn't expect that I have prepared a plan for more than ten years. My dream of emperor that I have been thinking about for more than ten years will eventually be ruined in your hands!"

Prince Zhaonan raised his eyes and suddenly stared at Li Beifeng, with some gleam in his eyes, staring at Li Beifeng tightly.

Li Beifeng did not react much when Prince Zhaonan stared at him like this, but just shook his head slightly: "Your failure actually has nothing to do with me. Even without me, your rebellion plan would not be successful!"

Of course, what Li Beifeng said is not unreasonable!

If it weren't for him, there would be no rebellion in Northern Qi, and there would be no Taoist nun who had been thinking about the plan to restore the country for more than ten years.

In this way, Dazhao does not need to face the situation of attacking on both sides. It is naturally unlikely that Prince Zhaonan's rebellion will succeed.

"I am really unwilling to give up!"

Prince Zhaonan suddenly looked up at the ceiling, his vicissitudes of life with a haggard expression on his face.

In just a few days, he was as if he had grown a lot of years old.

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

Now, his face is full of vicissitudes of life, like an old man in his late years.

Especially the light in the eyes had disappeared.

Li Beifeng didn't say anything.

He was just curious about this kind of question and could not 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 suddenly stared at Li Beifeng calmly. His silent eyes seemed to have seen Li Beifeng through.

"You are not called Li Er, are you?"

Prince Zhaonan asked suddenly.

"Why did the prince say that?"

"intuition!"

Prince Zhaonan shook his head, stared at Li Beifeng, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid you are not what you originally looked like, right?"

Li Beifeng was stunned and looked at Prince Zhaonan with a little surprise: "Your Majesty can you tell this too?"

He was indeed not the same as he was. Since leaving Sunset City, Li Beifeng has been disguised outside. Except for those who are very familiar with him, basically no one can recognize him.

"Ying'er is arrogant 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?

Is it true that Zhao Ying looks at her face?

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

Prince Zhaonan thought hard, stared at Li Beifeng's eyes, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face: "Have we seen it before?"

I have to say that Prince Zhaonan’s observation is indeed keen!

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

"That's right!"

Li Beifeng admitted: "The prince and I have indeed seen each other before."

"No wonder……"

Prince Zhaonan muttered to himself, suddenly realized.
To be continued...