The results of the fingerstick blood test came back quickly.

There were a lot of terms that Nan Xian couldn't understand on the report, and with a studious and thoughtful mentality, she asked the girl named Situ Xuan if there was anything wrong with her body.

Situ Xuan didn't seem to intend to reveal too much, and said a lot of words about the mysteries and clouds, mountains and fogs, and Nan Xian became more and more foggy.

She was then taken to a room on the next floor.

The room is furnished in a completely different way – a paved path with small gravel and pebbles in the light wood floor, a large sunlight-inspired screen on the left side of the path, and an indoor rockery on the right, with a few red and white koi swimming in a small pool.

And in the direction of the door, there is a screen, embroidered with butterflies and peonies, which is extremely exquisite.

There was a faint sound of the piano, coming from behind the screen.

"Click", the door closed behind her, Nan Xian looked back, and stepped onto the cobblestone path.

In the next moment, she smelled an indescribable smell.

It is like a floral fragrance, a medicinal fragrance and a musk, and there is a faint bitterness of ink.

Fresh with a slight spicy and numb coolness, unique and mysterious.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath, the aroma poured into her chest, like a spring breeze blowing away the haze, and she only felt refreshed in an instant.

A voice with a smile slowly sounded:

"Does this smell good?"

Nan Xian suddenly came back to her senses, realizing that she was asking herself, and couldn't help but blush slightly.

"It smells good, what kind of fragrance is it?"

She took a few quick steps, skirting the screen.

When she saw the situation in front of her, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned-

Behind the screen is a guqin, and a person sits behind the piano.

The first thing that caught people's attention was his long hair.

Jet black as ink, smooth as satin, falling gently over the shoulder, soft on the floor, illuminated by the sun, glowing with a beautiful sheen.

And His face—

Rao is Nanxian has seen countless handsome men and women, and she has long had a certain immunity to beauty, and the moment she saw the appearance of the person in front of her, her heart still couldn't help beating wildly.

Beauty.

The beauty that pours out all beings has long been beyond the world, and to describe Him in ordinary words is simply blasphemy.

And the reason why the word "he" is used is precisely because Nan Xian can't judge his gender from his appearance.

Male and female, both feminine and manly, are two very different qualities, but they are perfectly harmoniously integrated on his face.

When he lowered his head and stroked the piano, he was as quiet as water, like an immortal who came out of the painting, and he looked forward to the god flying between his eyes, and his eyes were as moving as a charming fox demon.

He blinked slightly, a gentle smile streaming in his eyes.

"It's a real fragrance."

Nan Xian suddenly returned to reality from her stunned, and when she saw him looking at her, she unconsciously blushed, hurriedly looked away, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

"Nanxian—right?" His fingertips slid lightly across the strings, creating a string of light notes.

She nodded, "Dare I ask what you call it?" ”

He looked into her eyes, and for some reason he was suddenly stunned, and there was a moment of confusion in his beautiful eyes.

But soon his face returned to normal, and he curled the corners of his lips and spoke in a lighter tone.

"You can call me Yunwu." As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and in the palm of his hand was a small jade plaque.

On the jade plate, these two words are engraved.

**

After Nan Xian came out of the room, she still didn't understand the situation.

She looked at the jade plaque in her hand, and many questions popped up in her heart.

Why would there be a room like that in this secret agency?

What kind of character is that Yunwu?

Why did He give Himself this jade plaque, and what was it for?

When he was wondering, he turned his steps and happened to meet Situ Ting, who was talking to a few people.

She looked very happy, swept away the slightly tired and haggard appearance before, at this time she was radiant and radiant, the whole person seemed to be glowing, and the crowd was particularly dazzling.

For some reason, Situ Ting at this time actually gave Nan Xian a feeling that she seemed to be a new student.

She unconsciously looked a little stunned, and was wondering in her heart why she had changed so much in just a few hours? saw Situ Ting turn his head to look at him.

The two looked at each other, Situ Ting's eyes suddenly lit up, she whispered something to the person opposite, and then walked towards Nan Xian.

Nan Xian got up, and before she could speak, Situ Ting held her hand.

Situ Ting's eyes burned, and her tone could not hide her excitement: "Miss Nan...... Really, thank you so much! ”

Nan Xian was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart: What's the matter, why is Situ Ting's eyes exactly the same as when the girl looked at her before? Do you have lottery numbers written on your face?

But saving Lu Anna by herself was what she should have done, why did she react so much......

Nan Xian suppressed the surprise in her heart and said, "Lu Anna will become like this, in the final analysis, it is also my responsibility, and I should have saved her." ”

Situ Ting blinked when she heard this, revealing a little puzzled, "What does Miss Nan mean by this?" ”

Suddenly thought of something, and his face changed slightly, "Did you see the monster attacking Miss Lu?" ”

Nan Xian's eyes widened in shock.

"You ...... Don't know about Yu Lin? ”