Chapter 7: Disfigured Palace Maid vs. Cold-blooded Emperor
In the center of Kyoto, in a two-story circular building that covers an area of ​​nearly ten thousand square meters and looks extremely luxurious, a battle between humans and beasts is taking place.

This two-story circular building is open-air on top and surrounded by mountains.

In the middle, there is a huge arena for the Colosseum. This Colosseum is the largest entertainment venue in the capital of the Daye Empire and a place for the rich to have fun.

In the Colosseum, there are at least twenty beast fights every day.

In the entire Colosseum, shouts, curses, cheers, excitement, heart-wrenching sounds, all kinds of sounds were overwhelming, like a fire in winter, burning the cold weather.

As the referee blew the whistle.

A young girl walked out slowly. She was wearing a simple dress without any decorations. She only had a plain belt tied around her waist. She looked clean and cool, but also had a well-proportioned figure.

She walked through the layers of noise and came to the center of the Colosseum, and everyone could finally see her face clearly.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, soft yet heroic, her pair of beautiful eyes were slightly upturned, with calmness and indifference in her eyes, and under her small nose, her red lips were slightly pursed, with an indifferent expression.

She was a stunning beauty, but the thumb-sized scar on her left cheek completely ruined her beauty.

Her steps were neither hurried nor slow, and wherever her beautiful eyes looked, there was a hint of coldness and sharpness. Her elegance shocked everyone's heart.

"Who is so wicked as to do something to someone's face and ruin a beauty?"

"Your style is good, but you look quite weak. Can you defeat the monster? Don't get swallowed by it!"

The girl was Yu Yao. After she woke up from her coma that day, she opened her eyes and found herself in the Colosseum, where she had become the lowest slave.

Although she didn't know who attacked her that day, she could roughly guess that it must have something to do with Concubine Zhao.

Apart from Concubine Zhao, she really couldn't think of anyone else.

Thinking about the humiliation she had suffered in the Colosseum in the past few days, Yu Yao suddenly felt a surge of hatred in her heart.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yu Yao. Some were shocked by her elegance, while others secretly felt sorry for her.
A box at the top of the Colosseum is decorated gorgeously, elegantly and luxuriously, and is fully equipped.

Sitting here, you can overlook all the scenes in the Colosseum and have an excellent view.

Ye Beichen leaned lazily on the chaise longue, with a golden mask on his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes and a white chin.

He looked through the crystal window at the girl in the center of the Colosseum. Wasn't this the little maid from the Imperial Concubine's Palace? How did she appear here?
There was a flash of surprise in Ye Beichen's eyes.

But then, he couldn't help but overlap the figure of this little palace maid with the woman who appeared that night, and he found strangely that the two were very similar.

"Oh it's you!"

Ye Beichen curled his lips, his eyes full of meaning.

Just as he was thinking about this, a fierce battle broke out in the field. The one fighting against Yu Yao was a white flame tiger that was nearly two meters long.

Yu Yao attacked quickly, gathering the energy in her body into her right arm, and smashed the white flame tiger's left eye with her right fist.

Perhaps because she used too much force, the White Flame Tiger's entire left eye was smashed in. It roared angrily, with every hair on its body standing up, and bit her fiercely.

Yu Yao's eyes were extremely cold. She was not afraid of the White Flame Tiger at all. She spun her body lightly and quickly dodged the opponent's attack.

She condensed her soul into a needle and stabbed it fiercely at the white flame tiger's head.

"Roar"

The White Flame Tiger's soul was attacked, and it roared, and its body paused for a moment.

Yu Yao seized the opportunity, leaped up, and punched out again, hitting the White Flame Tiger's head squarely.

With a "bang", the White Flame Tiger's head exploded, and then its body slowly fell down.

"In the eighteenth match, Yu Yao vs. White Flame Tiger, Yu Yao wins."

Yu Yao stood straight in the middle of the arena. Even though there was a scar on her left cheek, it couldn't hide her extraordinary beauty. "Fuck, this woman is really good. She actually defeated the White Flame Tiger."

"Damn White Flame Tiger, he actually lost and wasted my money."

The Colosseum was filled with madness, abuse, and all kinds of noises. Those who won money were filled with joy, while those who lost money were filled with regret.

Yu Yao didn't take these voices to heart and quickly got off the platform.

As soon as she got off the platform, someone told her that the guest from Tianzi's Box No. 1 was looking for her and asked her to go over quickly.

She raised her head and looked upward, which was the direction of Box No. 1.

Box No. 1 is the most distinguished and luxurious box in the entire Colosseum.

The box was extremely luxurious, with a great view, overlooking all the scenes in the Colosseum.
I heard that it is the exclusive box for a mysterious person, and no one can sit in it except that mysterious person.

Including the prince of the current dynasty.

Yu Yao secretly wondered whether the mysterious man was Ye Beichen, but no matter whether he was or not, she had to go.

She tidied herself up quietly, and seeing that nothing was wrong, she hurried away.

As soon as she appeared on the top floor, she noticed with her sharp eyes that at the door of the No. 1 box, two tall men in black were standing side by side, with cold and indifferent looks in their eyes.

Yu Yao's expression froze, which was actually quite cool. Was he trying to scare the child to tears?

She curled her lips secretly and walked over.

The two tall men in black had already spotted her and knew who she was, so they did not stop her from approaching.

She stopped in front of the two men in black, with an unnatural smile on her face, "Um... two brothers, I heard that the adults inside are looking for me, can you open the door?"

The man in black standing on the left glanced at her coldly and said, "Wait!"

He turned around and said respectfully, "Master, someone is coming."

"Let her in!"

Not long after, a lazy male voice was heard, brushing past the ears of several people. The indifference in the words made Yu Yao at the door shiver uncontrollably.

At the same time, he also heard who the other person was, it was Ye Beichen.

"That mysterious man is indeed him." Yu Yao couldn't help but think in her heart!

It seemed that Ye Beichen recognized her, but she was a little confused as to why an emperor would appear in the Colosseum.
These thoughts flashed through her mind as she quickly pushed the door open and walked in.

At the same time, close the box door.

What came into view was a tall man in a black robe, half leaning on the chaise longue, with a golden mask on his face, and under the mask were a pair of deep and sharp eyes.

His hand was casually placed on the armrest beside him, and his eyes glanced at Yu Yao through the mask, but his expression could not be seen.

As soon as she saw Ye Beichen dressed like this, she knew that he had left the palace hiding his identity and probably didn't want others to recognize him.

She lowered her eyelashes, pretended not to know him, stepped forward, slightly bent her knees, and said respectfully: "Greetings, sir. I wonder what you want me to do for you."

"Nothing, I just thought you were pretty good, so I asked you to come up and take a look."

Ye Beichen responded, his tone suddenly tinged with a hint of amusement, "What's your name?"

Yu Yao could hear the playfulness in the other person's tone, and although she didn't understand what he meant, she still replied, "Yu Yao, Yu in Concubine Yu, Yao in Yao Chi!"

"Ah…"

A light laugh came out of his mouth!