I didn't know you were such a vampire

Although Martina does not record every day, the interval between each article is very short. Even when she is fleeing and has no fixed place, she will sneak to the villagers' homes, enduring the attack of mosquitoes, With the help of the lights on the roof of the stable, the thrilling experiences of the past two days are recorded in crooked handwriting.She has maintained this habit almost since Qiao Ya was born, until the year when her illness worsened.

During the period when she was bedridden and unable to get up, her handwriting changed. Although there were only a dozen or so articles, she could still tell that it belonged to two people. It should be dictated by herself, Ricardo and Grandma Elisa. Ghostwriter.

Grandma Elisa is not very literate, and her handwriting is a bit clumsy. It took Qiaoya a lot of effort to understand and understand. After telling Joya the truth about her birth, she desperately wrote two letters to Vanoza and Rodrigo respectively, promising not to mention the fact that Rodrigo imprisoned her back then, in exchange for many years Unseen daughter visits Florence.

"On July [-]th, the Spaniard sent a reply letter from the Vatican. He said in the letter that he would let Joya choose whether to forgive me as a mother. To be honest, although I have always advertised that I am I ran away for Qiao Ya, but in fact, I missed her growth. When Ma Ke was just learning to walk, I always wondered what Qiao Ya would be like when Ma Ke was this age. I'm sorry for that child, I'm sorry for Vanoza, I'm sorry for too many people, I'm a selfish person, even if Joya hates me, doesn't want to forgive me, and doesn't want to come to Florence to see me, I don't have any complaints. Wait until I die I will send this diary to her and let her know all the truth."

"On August [-]th, the reply letter from the Vatican came. To my surprise, this letter was answered by Qiao Ya herself. Her letter was not long, and she only said that she would come to Florence to visit me next month. This The child's handwriting is very beautiful, it seems that the Spaniard taught her well."

"August 27th, Qiao Ya is coming today. Ricardo got up early to dress himself up. He brought several clothes for me to choose. He asked me to choose a beautiful one. Qiao Ya will see it when she sees it. I liked it, so I chose a particularly exaggerated coat for him, just like the first time I saw him, he was wearing this exaggerated coat, and took three florins out of his pocket Gold coins, told those people that they wanted to buy me. I think my daughter should be the same as me at that time, thinking that he looked a little funny, but he was indescribably kind.

After choosing the clothes, he asked me how I planned to tell Joya about the truth about her birth. In fact, now, I don’t know whether I should involve Joya in these struggles that have lasted for thousands of years. Whether it is the falconer or the invisible one, it was a thousand years ago. I just want her to live happily as Joya, not a descendant of the falconer. "

Joya spent two full days reading Martina's diary. The diary only recorded the day when Joya came to Florence, and after that, there were some symbols she didn't know. The symbols occupy a full seven or eight pages, and the last few symbols should have been written hastily, a bit scribbled.

She searched through all the records about the ancient texts in her mind, but there was nothing similar. Compared with these texts, what she cared more about was the fact that Rodrigo was a member of the Templar Order.

Perhaps even Rodrigo did not expect that his daughter would become a member of the Brotherhood of Assassins, which is the opposite of the Templars.

Qiao Ya sighed and closed the diary.

Only at this time did she notice that it was raining lightly outside the window, and the raindrops that flew in through the gap in the window soaked a corner of the curtain by the window, and the early autumn wind recklessly broke into the house, making Qiao Ya's eyes red Brings a hint of coolness.

The door was knocked from the outside, she immediately wiped her face with her hands, then trotted forward and opened the door.

Outside the door is not Claudia who invites her to take a bath in the bathhouse every day, but Ezio with a smile on his face and arms around his chest.

Seeing her dazed expression, Ezio said, "I'm here to invite you to take a bath instead of Claudia."

Joya: "Claudia said you don't necessarily take a bath once a week."

Ezio: "..."

Qiao Ya saw his expression of being betrayed by her own sister and feeling a little hopeless, so she smiled, turned sideways to make way for him, and said, "Why, what do you want from me?"

"I just feel very sad in my heart, when Claudia was cheated by my asshole fiancé, or I rushed to the street and beat up that person, and she ended up choreographing me in front of you like this. Ezio chattered, and sat at the desk in Joya's room.

"Probably because I'm worried that my brother, who is a playboy in Florence, would stretch out his sinful right hand to an unmarried girl." Qiao Ya followed behind him, talking casually.

"The evil right hand? Is it this?" Ezio showed the Hidden Blade tied to his right wrist, then flicked the tip of the Hidden Sword with his left fingertips, and said, "But having said that, as my Sister, it's impossible for Claudia not to know the type I like." He gestured an S shape in midair with his right hand.

Qiao Ya looked down at herself, S was not obvious, and it was probably very safe here in Ezio.

After teasing, Ezio turned his head and looked out the window.

The light rain was already showing a tendency to stop, and the distant sky was glowing with the orange sunset at dusk. He looked at it for a while and then said, "Are you going to Voltra tomorrow?"

Qiao Ya stood against the wall and nodded.

"Bon voyage." Ezio looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Qiao Ya was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Thank you."

"But before I send you out of Monteriggioni, I still have a very important question to ask you." Ezio said.

She raised her head and looked at Ezio, blinking her eyes in confusion, and Ezio's smile was even stronger. He seemed to have thought of something interesting, shook his leg slightly, and asked Said: "When I left Florence, I told you that you can boldly take off the window of anyone you like, so whose window did you take off?"

Under his interested gaze, Qiao Ya froze for a moment, and then froze into a marble statue.

"I can tell by your reaction." Ezio touched his chin, "It seems that I have taught a good student."

Qiao Ya somehow recovered some mobility, and then immediately retorted: "No, no!"

However, Ezio ignored her rebuttal, but moved closer: "So, whose window did you break? Yesterday I dreamed about Ricardo, and he told me that he also wanted to know very much."