At this moment, the mirror demon only wanted to know what Yan Meiren had said to Shenjun, and he would let Shenjun, a god who had said that he would never give up pursuing Yan Meiren, would now help his rival in love.

It went out of its way to inquire about Yan Ruo, but unfortunately it couldn't get any useful information at all.

Yan Meiren said that she basically didn't say anything, is this taking it for a fool? If he hadn't said anything, how could the Divine Monarch have made such a decision?

The mirror demon thought about it, and then changed the topic and asked, "Yan Meiren, how do you want to protect the villain boss~"

"Remove all obstacles and possible harms for him."

"Accompany him, give him light and warmth, and give him all love."

Mirror Demon: "......" is such a double standard, and now it is visible.

However, it has accompanied Yan Ruo through so many things, and of course it also knows what kind of entanglement Yan Meiren has with the villain. I can probably understand Yan Ruo's choice.

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In the new world, Yan Ruo had just woken up from the darkness, and suddenly felt that the place where he was lying shook violently.

She felt as if something was tumbling in her stomach.

She hadn't been taking over this body for half a minute, and she hadn't been able to fully control all of its reactions.

"Gross-"

She couldn't hold back, poked her head out and threw up.

Before she could have a cleanliness fetish, or her self-esteem was frustrated and she couldn't accept the fact that she had just vomited, she shook suddenly.

The acid in the stomach continued to churn.

Of course, this time, Yan Ruo still bit her lip flap and turned white and resisted the urge to vomit.

Before she could rejoice, the shaking sensation returned.

And her hands were still on the edge of the bed, but they were a little slippery if they didn't grasp it.

She almost fell out of bed and fell into the filth she had just created.

If it weren't for the flexibility of her body at the critical moment, she did a difficult thing, she would have really cooled.

Yan Ruo: @#%¥*!

Although she didn't fall down, the discomfort in her stomach became stronger under the effect of this strange posture. And she also felt that her hands and feet were weak, and she had no strength at all, as if she would be planted in that filth at any moment.

!

Wobbly! Is this horse an earthquake?

In Yan Ruo's heart, there were 10,000 alpacas running wildly.

The mirror demon looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

It struggled to keep quiet.

But he still can't escape the fate of being scolded.

"Mirror Demon, you teleported me to some strange place, you did it on purpose!"

"Yan Meiren, slave, slave family......" The mirror demon just wanted to say that he was very wronged, but when he saw Yan Ruo's body shaking for a moment and almost falling, it couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha......"

"The Mirror Demon—"

Yan Ruo almost squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.

The mirror demon, who was extremely proud just now, suddenly stopped speaking, and the blue carved mirror body also shook slightly, as if he was frightened by something.

Three seconds later, a stumbling voice sounded: "Yan ...... Yan Meiren...... The slave family is wrong, the slave family shouldn't laugh......"

After only half a sentence, Yan Ruo felt that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Her mind also went blank, and as for what the mirror demon was saying, she didn't hear it at all.

Just as she closed her eyes in despair and fell to the puddle of filth, her body was suddenly held up.

Then, it's a fluttering feeling.