Xiao Qi said that the Colosseum was heavily guarded, and if it weren't for the country's chartered allies, or high-level nobles, ordinary people wouldn't know about the existence of this place. Therefore, for the sake of safety, he let Lan Yao wear a veil and be his maid to blend in.

Xiao Qi looked at the beauty on the side in a daze, if the beauty is not veiled, then the capital of the city can also fascinate people. And now only the sparkling eyes are revealed, but there is a hazy beauty, which makes people want to lift the veil even more to find out.

"Let's go." Lan Yao hugged the rabbit and frowned, she urged.

"Okay, Zhao Li." Xiao Qi retracted his mind, if he disgusted the beauty, it would be more than worth the loss. His little snow-white face lifted up, allowing him to act.

Zhao Li took the order, under the light of Lan Yao's suspicious fox eyes, he clapped his hands gently, and several of them were in black robes, covered with black cloths, and stood on both sides, while each of them held a basket of flowers.

"Let's go." Xiao Qi hooked the corners of her pink lips, her smug gaze swept over Lan Yao, and in her shocked eyes, she raised her head and walked upright, and the flowers scattered everywhere she passed, and the fluttering petals seemed to be a fireworks.

"Girl, my master is so flamboyant in doing things on fair days, please don't be surprised. For a while, you follow behind the lord and don't speak. Zhao Li knew that his lord had little roots, and nine times out of ten, he understood the eyes of the girl in front of him who were suspicious of being neurotic as the eyes of admiration. He had to explain it well, for fear that the girl would be scared away, and the lord would ask him about him later.

"Doesn't that mean it's a secret place?" Lan Xiao moved her thin lips, implying that this man was so fanfare that she wished that the entire city would look at him, and she doubted the truth of the man's words.

"Girl, you'll find out in a moment." Zhao Li wiped his sweat and had to say so.

It was three hundred and sixty-five days in the seventh year, and it was like that every day. If he chooses to keep a low profile today, it will make the people in the city look sideways, but he still goes his own way, and most of the people in the city don't care much.

Lan Yao had to silently keep up with Xiao Qi's pace, he walked very slowly, as if he was parading the streets. In fact, Xiao Qi is to ensure that every time the petals are sprinkled, they can float past his handsome face and bring out his beautiful and moonlight appearance!

Finally, after the dark guard changed two baskets of petals, Xiao Qi stopped in front of a broken temple, and the dark guard disappeared, and the petals that fell behind him before had already been cleaned up by another group of dark guards.

Xiao Qi bowed his head, and Zhao Li slammed the door forward.

With a ding-dong knock, a small novice appeared in front of the door.

"Who is disturbing the quiet in the daytime!" The little novice's face was displeased, he looked up like Zhao Li and stared behind him, and after seeing the person's appearance, his mouth was wide enough to stuff a goose egg, "Lord······ Your lord, you're here. ”

"You're welcome, you don't need to feel fluffy." Xiao Qi thought that Xiao Shami was praising him, and his face full of exotic customs was flushed.

"My lord, your house number." The corners of Xiao Shami's mouth twitched uncontrollably, once the youngest son of the king of Persia arrived, their Colosseum would always experience a chicken, fly and dog jump, so they chanted scriptures and fasted every day, begging the Buddha to look at their honest face, so that Xiao Qi would forget this place.

Fortunately, Xiao Qi spends most of his time looking for the beauty of his fate, and he hasn't been here for more than a few months.

"Look." Zhao Li took out the door number that had been prepared in the morning, and Xiao Shami took the inspection carefully.

Lan Yao silently wrote everything down, his fingertips slowly swept over the soft fur of Hua Baisui, it seems that this place is really tight, the little novice in front of him obviously knows this man, but he still has to check the authenticity of the token.

After Xiao Shami finished checking, he handed back the door number to Zhao Li.

His black and white eyes swirled, and finally landed on Lan Yao on the side.

Lan Yao was dressed in the costume of an ordinary Persian woman, but the costume was very exquisite, her face was covered by a veil, her red hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were like water, it was unspeakably expensive, she was holding a snow-white rabbit in her arms, "May I ask who this fairy sister is?" The noodles are very raw. ”

"This girl is the maid that the lord has just received, and you should know that the lord prefers beautiful things." Zhao Li hurriedly replied.

The little novice thought for a moment, and finally let go of the way and let him go.

The little novice was in front, and the three of them were behind.

The inside of this ruined temple is still very simple, and every brick and rubble is glowing with old light.

Finally the novice stopped in front of a stone statue, and he skillfully turned the stone fifteen degrees to the right, then ninety degrees to the left, and then straightened the stone statue again.

The asphalt slate in front of them was actually opened! A row of ladders with no end in sight appeared, and it was pitch black below, and nothing could be seen clearly from above.

"Please, I'm going to guard the door today, so I won't go down with you." Xiao Shami smiled and said, he didn't want to take the lord down personally, let the host know, he would definitely blame him again.

The host knew that even if the youngest son of the king of Persia asked for the entire Colosseum, the king of Persia agreed without blinking his eyes, but he still couldn't help but scold the person who let him in.

These little seven are people who don't want to let go, but they have to let go!

"Okay." Zhao Li went down to explore the way first.

Xiao Qi went down the first step, he stretched out his snow-white fingertips, and looked at Lan Yao with a smile, as if he was a seductive elf.

Lan Yao's eyes flashed, the sassy red hair shone in the sun, and she finally stepped into the stairs lightly, but she didn't put her hand on it after all.

Hua Baisui comfortably rubbed in Lan Yao's arms, and his heart was beautiful.

Xiao Qi had to retract his fingertips in a sneering manner and followed.

When the bodies of the three of them disappeared completely, the asphalt slate closed again.

Lan Yao knew from the moment he entered the steps that there was no cave here!

On either side of the staircase stood two rows of pillars, on which were bubbling