There was no moonlight in Florence this night, only sporadic stars dotted in the cobalt blue night sky, because it was late at night, most households had turned off their lights, and the whole city seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle , with the Arno River passing through the city swaying, vaguely, hazy.

The wind blew the hair on Joya's sideburns, and also lifted the corner of Caius Volturi's black robe.

"Miss Joya, where did you hear that story?" Caius asked again, but this time he emphasized his tone, his eyes with ruby-like pupils narrowed slightly, as if An ancient Roman slave owner being tortured.

Qiao Ya also admired herself for being able to make Piero's teasing at such a critical moment, but it was probably because of this teasing that most of her inner tension was eliminated.

"I made it up." She exhaled, adjusted the expression on her face, the corners of her mouth were turned up, showing a proper smile unique to a noble lady, but if you pay attention to the details, you can still hear the slight tremor in her voice.

She tilted her head and asked with a smile, "Any questions, Mr. Volturi."

"Before the Spartan army captured Athens, the statue of Apollo in a temple in Athens was indeed destroyed, and it is still unknown who did it," Caius said.

"What Mr. Volturi knows is naturally possible for me to know. It is recorded in several history books." Qiao Ya replied, "Since it is a well-known history, it is understandable for me to fabricate a story." She The smile on his face was even bigger, and he deliberately put on a questioning tone, "Could it be, is there really something going on?"

Before the other party could answer, she lowered her head slightly, and said to herself: "That's unlikely, unless Mr. Volturi was a witness to this incident back then... that's even more impossible, after all, Volturi Mr. Ulturi doesn't look that old either..."

As she spoke, she raised her head again, and bumped into those extremely cold red eyes, then coughed twice, and stopped her mouth.

Probably after staying with Piero for a whole day, he was so courageous that he couldn't help but start making fun of this gentleman.

The corners of Caius' mouth curled up slightly, and he put on an extremely cold smile: "Then I still need to ask about the 'vampire' story, where did Miss Joya see it in the historical records?"

Qiao Ya laughed dryly twice, and her smile was almost unstoppable: "This... just heard about it."

"Oh? I heard?" Caius smiled, and took another step towards her. After this step, the distance between them allowed Qiao Ya to clearly see the dark vine-like pattern on his black cloak. Her gaze slowly rose from his clothes to his chin, and she saw the curvature of his lips straighten out with a "shua".

She felt that if she lifted it up again, she would be able to see those eyes full of murderous intent.

At this time, she could only keep an embarrassed yet polite smile.

"Miss Qiao Ya is young, but she has a lot of experience."

"Where is it?" Qiao Ya laughed, "Mr. Volturi is more powerful. He can negotiate business with the Medici family during the day, and he can twist the neck of a vampire with his bare hands at night."

"I'm not flattering you like those nobles." Caius said, and took another step closer. At this time, Qiao Ya could clearly see the protruding Adam's apple on his neck. The bulge, on his neck, can actually look damn sexy. In the next second, Qiao Ya felt her cheeks burning because of her unrestrained imagination, and in the next second, she was gently said by the other party on her own. The words in his ears turned pale.

He said, "Lie again, and I'll kill you."

Instead of the warm air lingering like ordinary whispers, a gust of cold air sprayed her face, making her shiver uncontrollably at night in Florence at the end of summer.

She blinked her eyes and raised her head, only to see Caius slightly bent down and looked at her, with a smile that could be described as "malicious" on his pale face.

It was very much like Juan when he was playing with the free-range cat in the Orsini Palace.

Caius stood up straight, looked down at Qiao Ya, and said, "I'm not joking with you. Since you have seen my methods, you should also know that killing you is like crushing an ant. Simple." He paused, and then said, "By the way, I will tell you that I have killed all werewolves in Italy."

The last sentence actually brought a little pride.

Joya muttered, "Are werewolves under the control of vampire hunters?"

"What did you say?" Caius' voice became cold again.

"I mean, Mr. Volturi actually killed the werewolf too! Mr. Volturi is amazing!" Joya raised her voice, with a happy smile on her face, "Mr. Volturi silently guards Italian people! Mr. Volturi is an unsung hero! The savior of mankind!"

Caius' eyes instantly became like an executioner's again, and Qiao Ya had figured out the correct way to resist Caius' eyes from this conversation. She deliberately did not meet his gaze, turned her head and looked at him The light of the Pitti Palace behind his shoulder whispered: "Then... I will keep a secret for Mr. Volturi. In exchange, can Mr. Volturi keep this secret for me?"

"You are not qualified to exchange with me." Caius said with a sneer.

"All human beings are equal." Qiao Ya emphasized.

"If you leak it, I can kill you and anyone who hears the secret." Caius said, "But if I leak it, you have no ability to kill me. So there is no fairness between us."

Joya: "..."

What absurdity is this?

"However, I'm not interested in the behavior of humans gossiping," Caius said again.

Joya: "..."

This... what is this?Proud?

She put her wandering gaze back on the person standing in front of her, and didn't feel how weird and scary those ruby-like eyes were, so she smiled and said, "Then, thank you Mr. Volturi gone."

"You don't have to thank me." Caius said coldly and without emotion. "The mouse doesn't have to thank the cat."

Qiao Ya was not angry at being compared to a mouse by him, but just asked with a smile: "Is Mr. Volturi standing here waiting for me?"

"Have you ever seen a cat waiting for a mouse to come out of its hole?" Caius raised his chin and said proudly and indifferently.

"Okay, I see. Then why is Mr. Volturi standing on the roof of my house?" Joya asked again.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Caius's mouth: "There is a newborn who does not know how to live or die dares to come to Florence to hunt. I will let him know what real death is."

Joya: "..."

Isn't this just waiting for the mouse to come out of the hole?

At this time, Caius glanced at her and said in a cold tone, "If you don't want to be sucked dry, don't get out of your hole at night."

"Oh, okay." Qiao Ya nodded. Since the vampire hunters who were operating in the dark places of human beings had told her that the night was dangerous, she didn't want to die. "Then I'll go back."

She was about to turn back to her window along the same way, but just as she turned around, she heard Caius yelling, "Slow down."

She turned her head and looked directly into those red eyes: "what?"

Caius frowned, and there was some irritability in his brows and eyes. He seemed to have been fighting between heaven and man for a long time before he finally asked a little irritably, "And then?"

Qiao Ya blinked in confusion: "Huh?"

Caius' expression became more and more impatient: "That's it! It's that Ares... He met a woman who was exactly like his wife, and then what?"

Joya: "..."

She also didn't expect that the vampire hunter would still remind him.

Her eyes wandered aimlessly in the night sky, she stretched out her hand and scratched the back of her head, but the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up, she stepped on the eaves, turned her head to look at Caius, and said with a smile: "I can tell you tomorrow."

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