Liu Yunchang thought for a long time and thought it seemed more appropriate to change it to 'women'.

Compared with those distant men, the girls beside Qingge are as tough as iron.

When Qingge woke up, he was in the barrier of wasteland, and Nu Qizheng beside him was having a big mouthful of food.

Qingge looked at the dishes piled up by Nu Qi's feet, and it can be seen that Nu Qi had eaten more than ten bowls before this.

He is obviously a thin and tall person, but somehow he can eat dozens of bowls of rice in one meal.

Qingge has usually checked Nu Qi's health, but it is not very good. He is very supportive every time and his stomach is extremely bad.

According to Nu Qi's appetite, his stomach must be particularly uncomfortable, but Nu Qi still swallowed it voraciously. Every time he ate a bite of rice, his face would have a look similar to enjoyment.

The bowl in Nu Qi's hand was bottomed out, and then put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked up at Liu Yunchang: "I'm so hungry."

Qingge narrowed his eyes slightly. If this continues, Nu Qi's body will definitely not be able to bear it. However, if he forcibly stops it, Nu Qi's mental state will definitely go crazy.

What's even more terrible is that Nu Qi becomes a person as soon as he drinks. Qingge doesn't know if it summons another potential personality, but she understands that Nu Qi is the most sober when drunk.

Nu Qi must have experienced something, it is definitely not as simple as hunger and cold, it must be torture by inhumane or seeing the scene that stimulates him.

So much so that Nu Qi has been immersed in his own world and has always been a prison, except when he occasionally drinks, he will never wake up.

Nu Qi had her, the junior sister in her heart. Otherwise, the journey would be long, how could Nu Qi have arrived here from Ye Shen Palace after drinking?

The soldiers brought more than a dozen bowls of rice. Even if there were no appetizers, Nu Qi could eat it with relish.

For Nu Qi, no matter what happens, what kind of mood, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, you will be hungry.

Rather than saying that Nu Qi's body is hungry, it is better to say that his mental trauma is the so-called large appetite, which is also filling the trauma.

Qingge thought of Nu Qi's bloodless scene, and then looked at Nu Qi's pale face, his heart softened a little, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

Qingge sat next to Nu Qi. When Nu Qi was about to eat another bowl of rice, Qingge grabbed his sleeve.

Nu Qi turned his head and looked at Qingge in confusion, wanting to pull Qingge back.

Qingge took this opportunity to check Nu Qi's body again, and his stomach became worse and worse. If this continues, it will inevitably leave a permanent root cause.

This is not the appetite that a normal practitioner should have!

"Don't eat." Qingge tried to speak softly, but it didn't sound so fierce.

Nu Qi blinked, his eyelashes were extremely long, black and thick, and he stared at Qingge in curiosity and confusion.

After looking at each other for a long time, Nu Qi moved and planned to get a bowl full of white rice.

Qingge grabbed Nu Qi's wrist, Nu Qi moved, and used some force to break free from Qingge's shackles.

Those bowls of white rice were like the desire deep in Nu Qi's soul. Nu Qi's eyes were filled with fanatical light, motionless and staring at him.

"I'm so hungry." Nu Qi lowered his head in disappointment.

"You are not hungry." Qingge firmly cut off the railway.

Nu Qi looked at Qingge with red eyes, and two lines of tears flowed out, gradually burst into tears, shaking his limbs like a tantrum: "I'm so hungry, I'm going to starve to death, so hungry..."

Nu Qi hit the ground with his head, as if he was stimulated, and it was extremely abnormal.

Qingge had no choice but to let go and watched Nu Qi eat more than a dozen bowls of rice in one breath.

After filling his stomach, Nu Qi raised his cheeks and lay comfortably on the ground.

There is no way to solve the problem of Nu Qi for the time being. Forcibly blocking it will backfire and you can only do it slowly.

Now Qingge’s top priority is the war of demons.

"General, I'm going to stay in seclusion for a while." Qingge said solemnly.

Liu Yunchang was surprised: "How long?"

"It can be as short as one month, and it can be as many as several months." Qingge frowned: "I will try my best to come out before the heavenly sacrifice ceremony."

"This is your first ceremony to worship the sky after becoming the empress. If you are absent, it will cause unnecessary trouble." Liu Yunchang said.

"I can do it." Qingge took the fire bird out of her clothes and placed it in Liu Yunchang's hands: "Xiao Chi, follow the general and come to pick you up when I leave the customs." Qingge looked at Liu Yunchang face to face: "General, I'll trouble you about Yuanjing Mine."

Liu Yunchang nodded and said, "Don't worry, Empress, Yunchang will definitely be able to solve this problem perfectly."

"Senior brother, Xiao Wei, come with me."

“…”

Night God Palace.

Qingge brought Ye Wei and Nu Qi here, heading straight to the Hall of Joy and summoned all the humeral ministers in Dongzhou.

"I am in seclusion immediately. All the affairs of Dongzhou will be managed by Liang Qing and Xue Nu. Ye Xuanji will temporarily manage Dongzhou with the daughter." Qingge said clearly.

There was an uproar in the Hall of Joy, and they all looked at each other in surprise.

Although they were mentally prepared, the Emperor of the East might be in seclusion for a period of time in the following days, but there were two months left to be the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky. This retreat was too sudden and everyone was shocked.

"Xuan Ji, come here." Qingge waved to Ye Xuan Ji.

The reason why Qingge let Ye Xuanji take this position temporarily was that he had long seen Ye Xuanji's kingly talent.

Ye Xuanji bit her lower lip tightly, hesitated for a while, and walked to Qingge with heavy steps.

She looked down at Qingge's outstretched hand in confusion. After a while, she put her white and tender little hand on Qingge's palm.

Qingge held Ye Xuanji's hand and moved slowly, leading Ye Xuanji to the dragon throne and letting him sit down.

Ye Xuanji sat down, and suddenly stood up after a moment, lowered her head and said uneasy: "Emperor Dong, this is just rude." Qingge put his hand on Ye Xuanji's shoulders, pressed him on the chair with force, lowered his eyes and looked down at Ye Xuanji, and said word by word: "Xuanji, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. During my seclusion, Dongzhou may be in danger, and you will take care of him.

I protect Dongzhou. How can I hand over Dongzhou in your hands? You will return it to me in the future. You don’t have time to wander here, but I will give you a chance to retreat and tell me, are you sitting or leaving?"

Ye Xuanji put his hands on his knees and twisted his sleeves, and his slender eyebrows were furrowed tightly. After a while of struggle, Ye Xuanji was still sitting on the chair without moving.

Qingge knew what she was thinking and smiled at the corner of her lips.

Qingge stood in front of the desk, looked around, raised his jaw slightly, and sang: "Everyone here is the closest and trusted people I, Ye Qingge, will I ask you for the next day."

Qingge placed his hands on his chest and bowed devoutly.

"Empress, don't worry, we will swear to protect Dongzhou and to be loyal to the Eastern Emperor!" The snow girl knelt on one knee.

"We swear to protect Dongzhou to the death and be loyal to the Empress!" All the emperors in the hall knelt down, raised their hands high, and spoke in awe!
Chapter completed!