First Summoner

Shen Yan woke up slowly and opened her eyes blankly. Soon, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar environment and a sense of alertness surged in her heart.

She quickly glanced around and saw that it was an elegantly decorated room.

Where is this place?

She sat up slowly, eyes downcast, noticing that her clothes had been changed.

At this moment, she was wearing a purple dress. The soft fabric seemed to caress her skin gently. On the skirt, the exquisite embroidered golden plum pattern was faintly visible, adding a touch of mystery and nobility to the whole dress.

This is not her dress.

Her external injuries were bandaged with medicine.

Shen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she immediately turned over and got out of bed. The moment she stood up, she still felt a little weak. She steadied her body and walked towards the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw two maids and dozens of guards guarding outside.

As soon as they saw Shen Yan, they immediately raised their hands and bowed.

"Little Lord."

Shen Yan looked around, "Where is this?"

"In reply to the young master, this is the Tianmen headquarters, and it was Master Feng who sent you back."

Hearing this, Shen Yan looked up at the sky and estimated the time. She had been asleep for about three hours. She asked, "Where is Master Feng?"

"Master Feng is healing the old ancestor."

"Ancestor?" Shen Yan frowned in confusion. Does Tianmen have an ancestor?

A maid saw this and quickly explained, "It's your father, young master."

Shen Yan's face changed slightly. Thinking of her father's injury, her heart tightened. She looked at the maid in front of her and said, "Where is it? Take me there."

"Yes, my lord."

In fact, the room where Shen Yan lived was not far from where Shen Tianhao was. After walking for a while, she arrived outside Shen Tianhao's room.

Several elders and guards were stationed outside Shen Tianhao's room. When they saw Shen Yan coming, their eyes were full of inquiry and scrutiny. Is this the ancestor's daughter?

too young.

But, the ancestor is still very young now.

Several elders also knew about Shen Yan's battle record, and considering her identity, they did not dare to be disrespectful and all raised their hands and bowed to Shen Yan.

"I've met the young master."

Shen Yan nodded at them and was about to knock on the door.

"Don't..." The faces of several elders who saw this scene changed slightly. When they wanted to stop her from disturbing Young Master Feng from healing the ancestor, the door was suddenly opened.

What caught everyone's eyes was a handsome face as perfect as a god. His eyebrows were smiling. His eyes swept over her clothes, "It fits very well."

Shen Yan understood what he meant, but others were confused.

"How is my daddy?"

"You come in first." Feng Xingyao put away his smile and added a bit of seriousness.

Before anyone could react, Shen Yan went in and closed the door.

As soon as she entered, Shen Yan went to check on Shen Tianhao's condition.

She saw that Shen Tianhao's face had turned red and his breath was gradually stabilizing. She tried to probe her spiritual power into Shen Tianhao's body, wanting to know the situation of his physical and mental bones, but was blocked by a layer of power.

Feng Xingyao said at the right time: "His spirit bones are still being repaired."

Hearing this, Shen Yan looked up at him and asked, "What method did you use?"

"What do you think?" Feng Xingyao asked back.

She stood up, her eyes complicated: "Is it your blood?"

Feng Xingyao did not give a direct answer, but raised his eyebrows and asked: "Then will you feel sorry for me?"

"Feng Xingyao, I..."

"Do you feel like you owe me?"

"Yes." Shen Yan answered without hesitation, she looked up at Feng Xingyao.

He smiled gently: "Then you can pay it back slowly."

Shen Yan didn't know what was going on in her heart. If she owed him a favor, she could have found another opportunity to repay it, but he had donated his blood...

She felt a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps, he felt that he should not be treated like this.

Thinking of this, Shen Yan suddenly remembered what he said to her last night: "When I first saw you injured, I was just a little surprised. After all, you were insignificant to me at that time. Now that I see you injured, I feel uncomfortable."

She thought about it.

She had drunk his blood before, and she didn't feel bad at that time.

Suddenly, he held her cheeks with his hands, and she was not paying attention and fell into his deep eyes, which were like a mysterious whirlpool that made her sink unconsciously.

An enlarged handsome face with picturesque features, his skin was more delicate and smoother than mutton-fat jade, his lips were as red as blood, and he slowly approached.

The two people's breathing intertwined.

There was only an inch between their lips, and he opened his mouth slowly, as if asking a question he knew the answer to.

"Shen Yan, why are you unhappy?"

Shen Yan's heart beat faster, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she avoided his burning gaze and calmed herself down a little. She shouldn't be swayed by these emotions. She reached out and pushed his chest, asking him to let her go, and then said in a cold voice: "I'm not unhappy, thank you."

"How can a simple thank you be enough?" Feng Xingyao smiled and sighed.

Shen Yan stared at him, "So what do you want?"

"Don't call me Feng Xingyao from now on. Call me Yao instead."

Shen Yan frowned when she heard this.

It seems that he doesn't like this name very much.

But she still agreed: "Okay."

"Then call me first." Feng Xingyao's lips were slightly raised with a smile as light as mist.

Shen Yan looked at his lazy and seductive appearance, and suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of shame in her heart. She reached out and pushed Feng Xingyao away, saying unnaturally, "Scream again later."

After that, she walked to Shen Tianhao's bed and asked, "When will my father wake up?"

Feng Xingyao did not get what he wanted and felt a little regretful, but it was okay, there was still a long time to come and he would be able to hear it eventually.

"almost."

After a few seconds of silence, a voice suddenly came.

"Ayan."

Shen Yan was a little dazed, and she looked at Feng Xingyao in confusion.

"I will call you Ah Yan from now on."

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment.

"what ever."

Feng Xingyao: "I came back this time to see you and to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Shen Yan asked.

"My identity..."

Before Feng Xingyao could finish his words, Shen Tianhao had already woken up. Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao looked at each other and tacitly put the matter aside for the time being and talk about it later.

Shen Yan looked at Shen Tianhao and asked with concern: "Dad, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Shen Tianhao opened his eyes blankly, but soon his eyes focused and he remembered what happened yesterday.

When he heard his daughter's voice, he turned to look at Shen Yan anxiously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was safe.

When Shen Tianhao saw Feng Xingyao was also here, his face suddenly darkened.

Shen Yan: "Daddy, it was Master Feng who saved you."

After Shen Tianhao heard this, he used his spiritual power to check the condition of his body. After checking, he couldn't help but look shocked. The first thought that came to his mind was: How is it possible? !

Shen Tianhao's mood suddenly became complicated.

He couldn't stand Feng Xingyao, but he was his savior and he couldn't repay kindness with resentment.

"Thank you so much, Master Feng. I, Shen Tianhao, will repay you for your kindness in the future."

"Uncle Shen, you're welcome." Feng Xingyao smiled slightly, "If Uncle Shen doesn't mind, you can call me Xingyao, it will be closer."

Shen Tianhao: “…”

Shen Yan couldn't help but look at Feng Xingyao and glared at him warningly, telling him not to talk nonsense.

Shen Tianhao smiled and said, "Yan'er, please go out and rest for a while, Master Feng. Daddy also has something important to tell you."

This is equivalent to an expulsion order.

Shen Yan didn't expect that her father disliked Feng Xingyao so much, so she responded with a "OK".

"Uncle Shen, I'll take my leave now." Feng Xingyao said.

After Shen Yan sent Feng Xingyao out of the room, Feng Xingyao turned his back to everyone, with his eyebrows slightly drooping, pretending to be sad, sighed softly, and said to Shen Yan silently with his lips slightly opened: What should I do if your father doesn't like me?

Shen Yan couldn't help but laugh when she saw this.

When Feng Xingyao saw her smile, he couldn't help but smile too.

He said again silently.

——As long as you like me.

Shen Yan's smile faded slightly, and at the last moment when the door was closed, their eyes met briefly, as if something was quietly blooming.

When the door was completely closed, an almost inaudible sound came from the door.

"Ah."