After nightfall, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops washed the olive tree branches and leaves outside the window of Borgia's apartment, making a rustling sound.It's just that Qiao Ya has excellent hearing. When she jumped onto the roof of Borgia's residence, she recognized a miserable howl amidst the sound of rain.

Although the voice was a little out of tune because of the extreme pain, she could still tell that it was Cesare's voice.

She immediately jumped off the roof and landed firmly on the ground. When she turned her head, she saw that the window of Rodrigo's office was wide open, and the warm yellow light pierced through the misty rain and fog, bringing a shadow.

She quickly climbed up to the window sill, and the first thing she saw was a familiar figure in a black robe.

His black robe was soaked by the rain, and the sleeves were still dripping. Even though his back was facing Joya, she could still feel the chill from his body. Make his warmth so small, he is like a ghost crawling out of the lake.

His pale hand pinched the back of Rodrigo's neck, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. However, Qiaoya knew that this seemingly thin wrist had the power to tear apart boulders. The person he strangled will be separated from his body.

Qiao Ya called him, "Caius."

The back stiffened slightly, and the hideous veins on the back of the hand that strangled the back of the other's neck gradually disappeared.

He put down Rodrigo, who was unconscious, and turned sideways slowly. The black hood covered the upper half of his face, and his eyes could not be seen clearly, but from his tightly pursed lips, Joe Ya could already imagine how gloomy and terrifying his eyes would be.

The Caius she saw in Cassandra's memories was a young man who was slightly silent but had no shadows in his eyes. It became what it is today.

She exhaled, pulled down the white hood covering her head, stretched out a hand towards him, and said to him: "It's me, I'm back, let's go back."

Caius didn't respond, only his rain-drenched hair stuck to his pale cheeks, and then a drop of water slid down, forming a small droplet on his chin, which was about to fall.

Joya heard that Marcus, one of the three elders in Volturi, became as desperate as he is now after the death of his beloved many years ago, so he was paranoid about vampires. Gained a general understanding.

After leaving Cassandra, she was worried about Caius' condition, and knowing that Caius would not easily return to Voltera, she braved the heavy rain and searched the entire city of Rome all night, but she did not expect to end up in Posada. Gia's apartment to find him.

After she breathed a sigh of relief, she looked at the drenched Caius and felt a little distressed, so she smiled at him: "I'm fine, you can come and check, I'm really fine."

The next second, that black figure disappeared from her sight. Before she could react, the whole person had crashed into an embrace, but other couples embraced generously and gently, but this lover was Like a cold stone, and didn't even grasp the strength, it directly knocked her down from the window sill.

Joya didn't feel any fear when she fell, she let the cold hand hold her wrist tightly, watching the falling wind blow away his hood, revealing his drenched blond hair, as well as The red eyes were as hot as magma, and when she fell to the ground, the body as hard as marble hugged her and circled in the air, hugging her tightly, using her body to slow down the impact of landing.

Although the hardness of this body is not much different from that of a stone pavement.

They landed under the olive tree, and a few more leaves fluttered down, and finally one fell gently in her hair.

A pale and beautiful hand plucked the leaf wrapped around her hair for her, before she could throw it away, she grabbed the wrist.

Qiao Ya lay on Caius' body and reached out to hold his wrist. She didn't use too much strength, but the hand that could tear apart the vampire's hard body was like a well-behaved and obedient pet. She rocks back and forth.After shaking for a while, she raised her head and looked at Caius who was being pressed down by her.

The old guy who lived for 2000 years was fine except that his hair was slightly messed up. The emotion in his red eyes calmed down a little, and from Qiaoya's point of view, there was even some grievance.

She couldn't help laughing, and then said, "You know, usually only dogs that haven't seen their owners for a long time will bump into them like this."

It was rare that Caius didn't let out his murder declaration with a stinking face. He just stretched out his other hand, clasped it on the back of Qiao Ya's head, and pushed her down in his direction. Before Qiao Ya could react, he Has been pushed back into his arms by the vampire with brute force.

They were not lying on a soft bed, nor were they in a romantic place. At any time, there might be guards from the Holy See who found something wrong in the Pope's Palace. Qiao Ya stuck to this cold person's body, letting the raindrops Through the olive branch, slapped on her body.

She knew that at this moment, they must look more and more embarrassed, but she felt a strange sense of security in her heart.

Just like when she was almost drained of blood by a strange vampire, just hearing Caius' words "I won't let you die", she could let herself fall asleep with peace of mind.

Because she knew that she was no longer in danger.

The rain continued until sunrise the next day, and there was a brief pause.

Earlier, the Pope's son, the youngest Cardinal Cesare Borgia staggered out of the Pope's office with a streak of blood that was almost solidified. After walking for a long time, he caught a man who was A member of the guard of the Holy See patrolling the entrance of the Pope's Palace gritted his teeth and said, "Call the doctor, the Pope has been assassinated."

Pope Alexander VI and his son Cesare were assassinated in the Borgia residence of the Pope's Palace. Cesare's face was scratched by the pope's dagger, and his face was bloody. After the doctor cleaned his wound, It was found that there was a wound on his face that ran from the left cheek to the corner of the right cheek and lip. This kind of wound basically cannot heal without traces. This hideous wound may accompany him for the rest of his life.

When Rodrigo was found unconscious by the Holy See guards who rushed over, he had no obvious trauma on his body, but there was a circle of bruises on his neck, which seemed to be strangled by someone.When he was carried to the bed by the attendants, he suddenly opened his eyes, tightly pinched the attendant's arms with both hands, and said "Happy birthday! Happy birthday!" with a terrified expression, and then fainted again.

But Lucrezia, who had been standing by the side all the time, had a pale face and swayed her body. It was Julia who had quick eyesight and quick hands, and held her firmly.

Lucrecia grabbed Julia's sleeve and said with a trembling voice, "In two days, it will be Qiao Ya's birthday."

Joya led Caius, who suddenly became taciturn, from the majestic Vatican to Rome, where ruins can be seen at any time, walking slowly along the Tiber River that runs through the city.

After a short pause of a few minutes in the morning, the light rain began to patter down again. The vampire is not afraid of the cold, and naturally he is not worried about catching a cold after being exposed to the rain for a while. Although he has not spoken, he still wears the black robe Untied it, threw it away, and covered Qiao Ya's whole body.

Although Joya was considered tall for her peers, her body was still underdeveloped, barely reaching the height of Caius' shoulders. His black robe covered her almost perfectly, leaving only her small skin. corner of the boot.

Qiao Ya was just about to get angry, but felt a hand rubbing the top of her head through the black robe, she was stunned, and just in this daze, she was embraced by Caius .

Hugging with a vampire is not tender and affectionate, it's like bumping your head against the marble pillars in the corridor in the dark. Although Joya protested many times, Caius still didn't get rid of this habit of even hugging. .

Qiao Ya pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand, and wrapped her arms around Caius' waist, groped his smooth and cold waist from his soaked shirt, and said, "I almost thought I will never see you again."

Caius' arms tightened a little, and Qiao Ya was not angry, and continued: "I thought I would die there, so I thought of you when life and death were on the line. Ezio once said that people do not When I am concerned, I am not afraid of life and death, but at that moment, I am a little afraid of the imminent death. I am not willing to continue to be with you, and I am also worried about how sad you will be after I die." She Putting his head on Caius' chest, he said, "But, fortunately, I'm still alive in the end."

She can still feel the raindrops beating on her body, and she can also hear the waves of the Tiber River beating on the shore. Caius lived here more than 1000 years ago, and she was also visiting this city more than 500 years later. Perhaps in the dark, there will be such a fate that allows them to gather here in this era.

She was sighing in her heart, when she suddenly heard the cool voice between a teenager and a young man say to her through the black robe, "Happy birthday."

She was stunned.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to say happy birthday to you again." Caius' voice was rare and soft. He held Qiao Ya in his arms like jewels, and wanted to tighten his arms, but he was afraid of hurting her. His human girl, he exhaled, trying to hide the trembling in his voice, "I tell you every day, okay? Every time I tell you, you will live an extra year, and then you will become a few A thousand-year-old monster."

Qiao Ya smiled and replied, "Okay."

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