Nie Feng ran very quickly, and Feng Shen's legs were used to the limit. In just a short while, he had returned to Shenfengtang.

As soon as he ran into the room, Nie Feng saw the big bowl of pork lung soup on the table, but he did not see Youruo's figure. He couldn't help but look around anxiously, hoping to find the beautiful figure.

At this moment, Youruo walked in from the door.

"Young Master Feng." Youruo shouted.

"Huh?" Nie Feng turned around with surprise. Seeing that the person coming was really Youruo. He was about to say something, but suddenly he found that he couldn't speak.

"Strange, why did I suddenly lose my voice?" Nie Feng said in surprise.

Youruo did not see Nie Feng's abnormality. She walked to the table and whispered the words in her heart.

"Forgive me for being here, but I just suddenly feel that I'm a little reluctant to leave. I know you won't believe what I say now." She picked up the small bowl of pig lung soup on the table with a lonely and sad expression. "This bowl of pig lung soup was originally intended to leave you with a good memory, but I also specially asked Kongzi to teach me how to cook a delicious pig lung soup."

It seemed that he thought of the scenes when he was cooking soup, Youruo couldn't help but pause.

"Are you afraid that I will poison the soup?" Youruo said to himself, "I'll drink it for you!"

As she said that, she picked up the spoon and took a sip, then turned around and handed it to Nie Feng.

Only then did she see Nie Feng's strange look and frowned and said, "Master Feng, what's wrong with you? Why don't you even say a word now?"

Nie Feng pointed his hand at his mouth slightly stiffly. Before he could make any other moves, he had already fallen to the chair next to him.

"Young Master Feng!" Youruo exclaimed.

She quickly put down the pig lung soup in her hand and ran to Nie Feng.

"Master Feng, what's wrong with you?" She looked at Nie Feng in panic. Suddenly she seemed to think of something, and she couldn't help but grab Nie Feng's arm and explore his pulse.

This exploration made her know what was wrong with Nie Feng.

"Oh my God! You are poisoned!" Youruo panicked with his eyes wide open, "How could this happen, Master Feng?"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed outside the door of the room. The black shadow fell at the door, looking at the two people in the room with a cold face.

"He was hit by my unique poisonous and kissed by my mooncake!"

The person who came was Rong Po!

Youruo looked at Rong Po at this moment in surprise and disbelief. The person in front of him was the Rong Po he knew, and he was completely different!

But soon she realized that everything before was pretended by Rong Po, and the one in front of her was the real Rong Po.

Thinking of this, Youruo couldn't help but look at Rong Po angrily and said, "Since the kiss of the god of death is your unique poison, you must have an antidote on you, give it to me!"

Youruo suddenly attacked and slapped Rong Po's face like lightning. Rong Po did not dodge or dodge, but stared at Youruo steadily, as if she had concluded that she would not kill her.

Sure enough, Youruo's palm hovered in front of Rong Po and did not really fight.

She turned around and looked at Nie Feng, who was pale and had a pain in her heart.

If you kill Rong Po in front of you, if you can't find the antidote, wouldn't Nie Feng be dead?

Youruo dared not determine whether Rong Po really had the antidote to the kiss of the God of Death on her body, she could not take this risk.

"Why did you take back your palm?" Rong Po said with a strange expression.

"I beg you, give me the antidote!" Youruo stretched out his hand and begged in a tone.

"Hmph~!" Rong Po snorted coldly and said lightly: "You are so stupid. You actually fell in love with Nie Feng. Do you know that feelings are poison, and my kiss of death is even more poisonous because there is no antidote at all!"

"Unless..." Rong Po sneered and turned her head to look at Youruo.

"Unless what?" Youruo asked hurriedly.

"Unless you are willing to die for him!" Rong Po reached out and pointed at Nie Feng who was lying on the table.

Youruo glanced at Nie Feng and then said without hesitation: "As long as I can save him, I am willing!"

"Hmph~!" Rong Po sneered, "It's very simple. As long as your lips kiss his lips deeply, you can suck out the poison, but... you are the one who dies!"

Youruo looked at Rong Po in a steady state, then slowly turned his head to look at Nie Feng. Nie Feng seemed to have heard what Rong Po said. Seeing Youruo looking at him, he couldn't help but shake his head vigorously.

"I really like to see people fall into a battle between heaven and man. You can do it yourself!" As soon as Po Rong finished speaking, she flew up and sank into the darkness and disappeared.

Youruo wanted to stop her, but was one step too late.

Behind him, Nie Feng, who was lying on the table, was struggling to stand up. Youruo quickly ran over to support him so that he would not fall to the ground.

"Master Feng, Master Feng!" Youruo shouted, and tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down, "Maybe this is God's will? I don't want to go back to Xiaozhu in the lake, and I can't bear to kill you. The best way is to die!"

Youruo was crying when she said this. She didn't want to die. She also wanted to take a few more glances at Nie Feng in her lifetime. Although she knew that she and Nie Feng were from two worlds, she still couldn't help but have these extravagant hopes.

"Master Feng, do you know? I want to hear you say to me and I forgive you." Youruo said with a deep face, "It's a pity that I will never hear it. Thank you for treating me as a relative and a friend. I, Youruo, really cannot repay this life, so I have to thank you for your death!"

"Let me take a good look at you, reflect you into the deepest part of my soul, and remember you forever!" Youruo held up Nie Feng's face and looked at him.

Immediately, she closed her eyes gently and her head slowly approached Nie Feng's face.

The next moment, the two of them approached their lips little by little. Nie Feng, who was weak all over, tried desperately to turn his head, but he was unable to do so.

"Youruo, no! No!" Nie Feng roared in his heart, but he could not change the fact that was about to happen in his actions.

In an instant, the two of them pressed tightly together. Nie Feng tasted a bitter smell, which was Youruo's tears.

"No. No~!!!"

The inner roar was useless. Nie Feng could clearly feel that the power in his body was slowly recovering, but at this moment he would rather die than let Youruo exchange his life for his life!

A few seconds later, Youruo staggered backwards, and her body slammed into the door frame weakly. Her face turned pale as paper in an instant, and the power in her body seemed to be drained by someone in an instant.

The kiss of death is indeed domineering!

Nie Feng's strength was slowly recovering. Soon he stood up with his hands on the table and staggered to hug Youruo who had fallen down.

"Youruo! Youruo!" Nie Feng shouted loudly.

"Young Master Feng." Youruo smiled bitterly and looked at Nie Feng who was close to him, "Can you forgive me?"

"I forgive you, I forgive you!" Nie Feng looked full of regret, "Oh my God~! Why can't I not believe you, Youruo!"

"I hate so much!" Youruo said, "I hate so much that I am Xiongba's daughter. Why am I not an ordinary maid who can serve you forever!"

"Youruo!" Nie Feng's face was covered with tears. The pain in his heart made him understand that he was really in love with the woman in front of him. "Why are you so stupid? Why do you do this?"

"Youruo, it's all my fault. I've hurt you." Nie Feng said with regret, "Youruo, do you know? I have always regarded you as my relative and my best friend."

"But I was wrong, I was very wrong. I have never dared to face the feelings for you in my heart. I don't want you to be my friend now. I want you to be my wife!" Nie Feng shouted loudly, "Youruo, did you hear it? I don't allow you to die!"

Unfortunately, Youruo could no longer hear Nie Feng's words, otherwise she would have been very happy. Even if she died now, she would have closed her eyes with a smile.

"Youruo, you are talking!"

"Youruo~!!!"

Nie Feng shook Youruo hard, his eyes covered with bloodshots.

Lin Xiao was rushing into the Shenfeng Hall with Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, Mingyue and Kong Zi at this moment, and suddenly heard Nie Feng shouting loudly. Several people looked at each other and rushed into the room.

Wherever he saw Nie Feng sitting on the ground holding Youruo, who was angry and wandering, his face full of pain.

"Wind!" Mingyue rushed over with a shout.

Lin Xiao and others also ran over and surrounded Nie Feng and Youruo.

"Nie Feng, what's going on?" Lin Xiao asked with a frown.

"What's wrong with Jian Wu?" Kong Zi asked at Youruo.

"Youruo, she is dead!" Nie Feng said with an extremely painful expression, "She died to save me!"

"Youruo!"

Suddenly, another sound came from outside the door.

Everyone present was very familiar with the owner of the voice, and it was Xiongba who had just arrived here.

When he rushed into the room and saw Youruo lying in Nie Feng's arms, Xiongba's face froze instantly.

"Youruo." Xiongba shouted in disbelief.

Nie Feng slowly raised his head and looked at Xiongba, then looked at Youruo in his arms.

"I know I shouldn't comment on the matter between you and Youruo, but how can you bear to let her live alone in Xiaozhu, Huxin and ignore it?" Nie Feng's tone was full of resentment. This was the first time he said this to Xiongba.

Lin Xiao glanced at Mingyue's face beside her and found that she did not show any unhappiness, and some were just worried.

"Nie Feng, you are so brave to criticize me!" Xiongba said angrily.

"Feng'er dared not!" Nie Feng said without giving in, "I just feel sorry for Youruo."

"Give Youruo back to me!" Xiongba looked at Nie Feng and said.

Unexpectedly, Nie Feng shook his head and said, "Youruo yearned for freedom, I don't know if she wants to return to you!"

"Nie Feng, you~!" Xiongba really wanted to slap Nie Feng to death with one palm immediately.

Fortunately, Lin Xiao stood up at this time.

"Okay, Nie Feng. Youruo is not dead yet. Give her to me, and I can save her!" Lin Xiao said to Nie Feng.

At this time, Lin Xiao was much more friendly in Nie Feng's eyes than Xiongba, not to mention that Lin Xiao said that Youruo was not dead yet, and he still had the ability to save her. Nie Feng was not a fool, so how could he refuse?
To be continued...