Chapter 798 Ambiguity

When Chen Mo opened his eyes with a splitting headache, what came into view was the white tent roof. He was stunned for a few breaths, and then he felt the severe pain in his body like a tide.

The severe pain felt like the whole body was being torn apart.

He couldn't help but take a few breaths of cold air, and his face became distorted.

However, this severe pain made him secretly relieved. At least it allowed him to prove that he was not dead.

He glanced at himself and saw that his body was covered by a women's robe, but he was naked.

But not a trace of the injuries on the surface of the body could be seen, and they were all healed.

However, there was something going on inside.

The severe pain he felt just now was all coming from within his body.

Holding back the severe pain in his body, Chen Mo turned his eyes, wondering where he was now?

But he is still alive.

That means that at the critical moment, Nangong Nan should have arrived with reinforcements.

When Chen Mo's mind was racing, the tent was suddenly opened, and then he saw a tall figure walking in. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Chen Mo who woke up in a daze.

She also held a bowl in her hand. Steam was rising from the bowl, and the faint aroma of meat spread to Chen Mo's nose.

It's a bowl of broth.

And she is none other than Nangong Nan.

Her expression changed, she came to sit down in front of the bed and said, "How are you feeling?"

"It hurts, but I can't die." Chen Mo struggled to sit up and said immediately: "Thank you for saving me, otherwise I would be dead."

"Did I save you?" Nangong Nan was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "In what way did I save you?"

Chen Mo was also stunned: "Didn't you save me? Those two people?"

"When I arrived with my people, you were the only one lying in a pool of blood, and there was no one else." Nangong Nan said, "I thought you were the one who drove them away."

Chen Mo said in astonishment: "I only know that after I used my trump card, I passed out. However, I still felt that their aura was still there on the eve of my coma."

"That's weird." Nangong Nan scooped up a spoonful of broth, put it to his mouth and blew on it twice, then handed it to Chen Mo's mouth, and said: "Maybe an expert passed by and saved you.

.Still the kind of hermit master who doesn’t leave his name behind.”

"Maybe it's really possible..." If it weren't for Nangong Nan's rescue, Chen Mo really couldn't think of any other possibilities. When he saw the broth at his mouth, he was stunned and at a loss: "...Sister-in-law

, what do you want, I can do it myself."

Nangong Nan actually fed him broth himself.

This made Chen Mo a little flattered.

Nangong Nan's face turned red: "You're so seriously injured, it's better to lie down quietly."

After saying that, he put the spoon filled with broth directly into Chen Mo's mouth.

"Ahem."

"Sister-in-law, just feed me, can you be gentler?" Chen Mo felt that the spoon was stabbed directly into his throat, causing him to cough up all the broth.

"You're so good at what you get..." Although he said this, Nangong Nan still quickly took out a handkerchief from Qiankun and used Chen Mo to wipe away the broth flowing on his body.

That way, it's like a virtuous wife taking care of her husband.

Chen Mo was a little stunned, especially when Nangong Nan was wiping, her face was very close to his, and the skin that could be broken by blows and made people want to kiss her made Chen Mo feel ready to move.

Chen Mo coughed quickly, changed the subject, and said, "This broth tastes really good."

"That's right, don't even look at who cooked it." Nangong Nan said proudly.

Chen Mo: "..."

He almost said, "You can still go to the kitchen."

"What about you, sister-in-law, how are you?" Chen Mo said.

"It's not bad, it still takes some time to adjust, but it's much better than you." Nangong Nan scooped up another spoonful, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, with that gentle and serious look, how could he lead an army?

The commander-in-chief, a perfect little lady.

Chen Mo changed the topic again: "How long have I been unconscious?"

"Almost a day and a night." Nangong Nan said.

"Not good." Chen Mo frowned and said immediately, "Have you contacted Jinse and the others?"

"I have sent people to tell them that it is okay. If there is no danger over there, they should be able to come here soon," Nangong Nan said.

"That's good." Chen Mo's worry decreased a little.

Immediately he said: "Do you understand the cause of the whole thing clearly?"

Regarding the whole thing, Chen Mo had just made a guess before.

The specific details will only be known after understanding it.

Nangong Nan shook his head: "However, the news that the Elf King failed to break through and passed away should have been confirmed. The army has received the news from the Demon Sky. The mermaid tribe, the demon tribe, the Shura tribe, and the spirit tribe have all

Someone has been sent."

"Have you received it from Demon Tiandu?" Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The life cards of the heads of the five clans are placed in the Demon Palace. As long as the leader of one clan dies, the life card representing him will be broken, and the Demon Palace will receive it as soon as possible, and then inform everyone that if the leader of the clan dies,

If I get out of quarantine, I will come to pay my respects in person," Nangong Nan said.

"That's it." Chen Mo nodded.

The words fell.

As the conversation ends.

The camp suddenly became cold and quiet, and the atmosphere between the two of them became extremely awkward.

After all, Nangong Nan is Jinse's aunt.

Chen Mo had some topics, and he didn't know how to talk to her or whether he should talk to her.

"Ahem, the soup has been finished." Chen Mo looked at the bottomed bowl and smiled awkwardly.

"Then do you still want to drink? I've stewed a lot and there's meat. Do you want to eat?" Nangong Nan looked at Chen Mo with big eyes.

"Um...eat something?" To be honest, Chen Mo was in so much pain that he had no appetite for food, but he was well-meaning, so it wouldn't be good if he didn't eat.

"I'll get it for you right now."

After saying that, Nangong Nan took it and ran out of the tent.

That's right, it's running.

Like the wind.

Chen Mo: "Why does it feel a little weird..."

...

When Nangong Nan came back, he was holding two bowls in his hands, one filled with broth and the other filled with meat.

The stew is very bad.

Looks very appetizing.

"Come, let me feed you." Nangong Nan took out a piece of meat with his hand and handed it to Chen Mo's mouth.

That’s right, you hold it with your hands.

"Uh...I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Nangong Nan also realized that he was acting a little strange, and his face suddenly turned red. He put the two bowls next to him and asked Chen Mo to do it by himself.

Chen Mo picked a piece of bone with meat with his hand, took a bite, and started chewing.

"How is it?" Nangong Nan asked quickly, as if he wanted to know Chen Mo's evaluation.

"Uh...not bad, very strong."

If you have a hard chat, the two of you will have a hard chat.
Chapter completed!