Chapter 72

There is no host for this kind of concert, and the host of the voice is the music Qingling backstage.

"Surprise?" As the representative of the organizer of tianluoxing, Zhuang Zijian was very puzzled. He didn't remember what surprise arrangements were made today? If so, will Mr. Le's agency not allow him to add extra money? What's more, he is also a soul master, and his cultivation is not weak. But he asked himself, in any case, it is impossible to be able to "swish" away like young master Le without the aid of mecha.

"Agent Le, what is the situation? Where is he going Chuang Tzu Jian asked Yue Qingling eagerly.

Yue Qingling's face was serious and said, "it's a surprise. How can I tell you in advance. Wait a minute. Young master Yue needs time to prepare. "

With the comfort of her words, the audience immediately quieted down a lot. pleasantly surprised? What kind of surprise will young master Le bring? He never had a concert before! What will happen this time?

The audience is looking forward to it. After all, it is their playboy!

Ziluocheng Huixin hospital.

Nancheng is tired and leaning on the chair outside the intensive care unit. LAN Xuanyu finally stabilized and her vital signs were normal. She didn't mean to die suddenly, which made her spirit relax a lot. It's not the worst news at all. It's enough for her.

As for the miracle, now she dare not expect too much, in her heart, as long as her son can live.

The doctor said that if the intensive care unit does not recover significantly in a month, he will be transferred to the general ward. In the future, he will have to rely on his family's call, and there may be a chance to wake up.

Nancheng has made this preparation. She decides to accompany her son in the hospital every day and call him every day. She believes that she can wake up her son.

How tired! Can't sleep. My son is restless today. What if there is anything in the middle of the night? LAN Xiao has a lot of pressure recently. Don't tell him. Let's stay here tonight.

Knead oneself some stiff cheek, South Cheng reluctantly let oneself become sober a few minutes, sit upright body.

However, the process did not last long. She was too tired, especially mentally. After a while, she still couldn't resist the self-protection of her body, so she leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

What she did not find was that while she was asleep, a silver figure suddenly appeared quietly in the intensive care unit.

He had long, blue hair spread behind his head, and when he entered the intensive care unit, all the surveillance failed. It's like there's a special magnetic field in him.

Tang Le stood in front of the bed, in fact, even he did not understand why he would appear here.

Just when he was singing before, there seemed to be a special force leading him here. When he came here, he saw the child lying on the bed in front of him.

Handsome face some pale, a head of short black hair. LAN Xuanyu, lying there, looks very quiet. All kinds of instruments are plugged in. It seems so fragile.

However, when Tang Le saw him, he had an inexplicable feeling. It seemed that the child had something to do with himself.

He seems to be a little familiar. Why is he familiar? Is this the first time I saw this child?

Tang Le's eyes were dull, but he was absolutely sure that he was really familiar.

He subconsciously raised his hand and gently stroked the little man's cheek. His face was a little cold, but when he touched the small face, Tang Le's heart suddenly trembled. All along, the calm and perplexed heart lake seems to have been thrown into a stone, with ripples. It seems that some of the softest places are touched instantly.

Is he ill? Tang Le's heart was inexplicably painful. He gently put his hand on LAN Xuanyu's forehead, and a faint golden halo slowly spread from his palm and dipped into LAN Xuanyu's body.

A moment later, Tang Le frowned slightly. He felt the whirlpool in LAN Xuanyu's body, and also felt his deep sleep at this time. After thinking a little, he pressed his hands on LAN Xuanyu's forehead and abdomen. A soft golden halo enveloped his body in an instant.

LAN Xuanyu's temperature began to rise gradually. Gradually, his skin surface also appeared a layer of light golden lines, slightly trembling.

In Tang Yue's eyes, the golden light flickered, and there appeared a dignified breath. LAN Xuanyu had some restless energy of gold and silver in his body, and all of them shrank back in this majesty.

After a long time, Tang Le's hands began to light on LAN Xuanyu like rain beating plantain. With each click, LAN Xuanyu would tremble slightly.

When Tang Le finally took back his hands, his eyes showed the color of thinking, which seemed to be more confused. With a wave of the right hand, a soft golden light poured into LAN Xuanyu's body. Suddenly, blue Xuanyu hands in the palm, two BLUESILVER grass will grow out.It is a kind of herb.

At the moment of seeing the BLUESILVER grass, Tang Le seemed to be shocked, and his whole body was shocked violently. Subconsciously, he raised his hands, and two vines, which were crystal clear and glittering with blue and gold halo, came out of his palm.

This, this is

"Didi, Didi, Didi!" Just at this time, the soul guide communicator on his wrist suddenly rang violently.

Tang Le eyebrows slightly frown, previously in the high-speed flight process, the communicator did not receive the signal. At this time, when you come to the city of ziluo, you can communicate.

"Qing Ling, what's the matter?" Tang Le asked lightly.

"What's the matter? You asked me what happened? Are you crazy? There were 20000 fans on the scene. Do you have a sense of responsibility? What's the matter with you? Where have you been? You come back to me as soon as you can, or the scene will be out of control and you will be finished. Do you know? " The roar of Le Qingling makes Tang Le unconsciously pull the soul guide communicator away from him, frowning slightly.

"Well. I see. "

"What do you mean? When will you be back? I told the fans you had to surprise them before they calmed down. It's been nearly half an hour. If you don't come back, it's really over! "

"I see." Tang Le hung up.

He took a deep look at the blue Xuanyu lying on the bed, and then gently touched his pink cheek. The golden light flashed and disappeared into his room.

Tianluo city.

Half an hour, more than half an hour. What about the surprise? Where is the surprise?

The agitation of the fans has reappeared, and more importantly, Tang Le has not even a shadow. But the organizers still have a lot of resilience. Just sent bread and water to all the fans. It always takes a little time to eat and drink this evening. This makes the fans' mood stable a lot.

However, this bread and water also have a time to eat! Now the fans are becoming more and more anxious.

"When shall we wait?"

"Sponsor, give us an explanation. What about Mr. Le? Where is Mr. Le? "

"That's right. Let Mr. Le come out! We bought tickets. This is just one song that I haven't finished singing! I should have sung "Nian" at least three times. Now what's this called? "

The fans quit.

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