Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 844: When you jumped down, I jumped too

Chapter 844: Chapter 844: When you jumped down, I jumped too

Outside were many Mongolian yurts and camp tents, all the people wore ancient armor and helmets, it didn’t seem like she had entered a film crew, Nan Feng suddenly had a thought: Could it be a time travel?

She subconsciously touched her own cheek but couldn’t quite figure it out in a short while, it was still a small face with good skin.

"Excuse me, do you have a mirror?" Nan Feng asked a person in front of her, but no one could understand her words.

Latter, someone took Nan Feng to the largest camp tent, and when Nan Feng was pushed inside, she saw the person sitting in the middle.

His features should have been sharp and chiseled like a sculpture, yet a long scar made his appearance quite sinister, this person...

Big Boss Fu?

Yes, it was identical.

Nan Feng couldn’t help but sneer and ask, "What exactly are you trying to do? Bring these people here to make fun of me?"

The Second Prince hadn’t taken a close look at Nan Feng yet.

He had only heard that a herdsman at the foot of the mountain had found a woman, and that woman had a military ID tag that belonged to a general from their side. The general held a high rank, but his ID tag was on this woman; however, she couldn’t speak the Mongolian language. There weren’t many in the military camp who spoke Chinese, and the Second Prince happened to be one of them, so he had the woman brought over for questioning.

But as soon as Nan Feng spoke, Big Boss Fu was suddenly startled and then scrutinized the woman in front of him.

Her appearance and height were different, not as captivating and enchanting as in her previous life, but those cold eyes were unmistakably Nan Feng’s, and so was the tone of her voice.

The Second Prince stared at Nan Feng for a long time, initially unmoving, but then he began to smile, and afterward burst into resounding laughter, almost crying with mirth, "Nan Feng, oh Nan Feng, I’ve searched for you for over two years, but you finally show up. Come here, let this prince have a look at you."

Two years?

Nan Feng felt utterly confused, "Stop your tricks and play-acting here. Yes, I’m the one who snitched on your den in the northeast. Now that I’m in your hands, do whatever you want, kill or cut as you please."

The Second Prince left his desk and walked over to Nan Feng and gently lifted her chin, "Truly stubborn, aren’t you? Did you just travel here?"

"What travel?"

The Second Prince looked at his subordinates and ordered them to bring a mirror over. Nan Feng observed her reflection in the mirror with curiosity.

She had been twenty-one when she jumped into the sea, but the girl in the mirror was clearly only seventeen or eighteen.

If a twenty-one-year-old woman stood next to a twenty-five-year-old, there might not be much of a difference in appearance, but the difference between a girl of sixteen or seventeen and one of twenty-one is quite significant.

She suddenly looked at Big Boss Fu, "This..."

"Nan Feng, oh Nan Feng, that’s right, you go by Nan Feng now, don’t you?"

"I’ve been here for over two years now, do you know what my identity is?" The Second Prince continued to lift Nan Feng’s chin, "I am now the Second Prince of the Dashun Dynasty. I also jumped in the sea the day you did, fully expecting that with my underworld past, I’d have a grim fate after death, but who would have thought that I’d come to be reborn as a prince? And you? What’s your current identity? Do you have the original host’s memories?"

Nan Feng was still in shock. As Big Boss Fu held her chin, she knocked his hand away.

"Pfft," the Second Prince laughed teasingly, "Look at this, they say being an undercover agent is such a sacred and glorious job, but look at you, you’re dressed even more poorly than I am. I became a prince as soon as I arrived, and you? An unidentified woman, moreover rescued from below a cliff. Talk about being a failure."