Chapter 72 Tang Le and Lan Xuanyu
This kind of concert does not have a host, and the owner of this speaking voice is surprisingly Le Qingling who is backstage.
“Surprise?” As the representative of the organizer of Tianluo Star, Zhuang Zijian felt very puzzled. He didn’t remember any surprise arrangements for today? If so, will Mr. Le’s agency let him add extra money? Also, he is also a soul master himself, and his cultivation is not weak. But he asked himself, no matter what, it was impossible to fly away like Mr. Le without the help of a mecha.
"Agent Le, what is going on? Mr. Le, where has he gone?" Zhuang Zijian asked Le Qingling anxiously.
Le Qingling said with a serious face: "I told you it was a surprise, how could I tell you in advance. Just wait a while. Mr. Le needs time to prepare."
With her words With the words of comfort, the audience immediately became much quieter. surprise? What kind of surprise will Mr. Le bring? He has never had a concert before! What will change this time?
The audience is looking forward to it, he is their Le Gongzi after all!
Ziluocheng Huixin Hospital.
Nan Cheng leaned tiredly on the chair outside the intensive care unit. Lan Xuanyu finally stabilized, her vital signs were all normal, and she had no intention of dying suddenly, which made her feel much more relaxed. After all, it wasn't the worst news, and for her, this was enough to satisfy her.
As for miracles, she didn't dare to expect too much now. In her heart, as long as her son could live, that would be fine.
The doctor said that if there is no significant improvement in the intensive care unit for a month and he wakes up, he will be transferred to the general ward. From now on, he will have to rely on his family to call him, and he may have a chance to wake up. .
Nan Cheng was already prepared for this. She decided to stay with her son in the hospital every day and call him every day. She believed that she would be able to wake her son up.
So tired! Can't sleep. My son is restless today. What if something happens later in the night? Lan Xiao has been under a lot of pressure recently, so I won’t tell him first, but just stay here tonight.
Rubbing his somewhat stiff cheeks, Nan Cheng managed to become more awake and sit up straight.
However, this process did not last long. She was so exhausted, especially mentally. After a while, she couldn't resist her body's self-protection, so she leaned against the wall and fell asleep.
What she didn't realize was that while she was sleeping, a silver figure suddenly appeared silently in the intensive care room.
His mid-length blue hair was scattered behind his head, and the moment he entered the intensive care unit, all the monitoring systems failed. It's like there is a special magnetic field on him.
Tang Le stood blankly in front of the bed. In fact, even he himself didn't understand why he was here.
While he was singing earlier, there seemed to be a special force that led him here. After arriving here, he saw the child lying on the bed in front of him.
The handsome face is a little pale and has short black hair. Lan Xuanyu, who was lying there, looked particularly peaceful. There are various instruments inserted into the body. Looks so fragile.
However, when Tang Le saw him, he had an inexplicable feeling, as if this child was somehow connected to him.
He actually looks a little familiar. Why does he feel familiar? Is this obviously the first time I see this child?
Tang Le's eyes were a little dull, but he was completely sure that it was really familiar.
He subconsciously raised his hand and gently touched the little man's cheek. The little face was a little cold, but the moment he touched the little face, Tang Le's heart melted. But he suddenly trembled. The lake of my heart that has always been calm and confused seems to have been thrown into a stone, causing ripples. It seemed that the softest place was touched instantly.
Is he sick? Tang Le's heart felt inexplicably painful. He gently placed his hand on Lan Xuanyu's forehead. A faint golden halo slowly spread from his palm and soaked into Lan Xuanyu's body.
After a moment, Tang Le frowned slightly. He felt the vortex in Lan Xuanyu's body, and also felt his deep sleep state at this time. After thinking for a moment, he pressed his hands on Lan Xuanyu's forehead and lower abdomen respectively. A soft golden halo instantly enveloped his body.
Lan Xuanyu's body temperature began to gradually rise, and gradually, a layer of faint golden lines appeared on the surface of his skin, trembling slightly. In Tang Le's eyes, golden light flickered, and an aura of majesty appeared invisibly. The gold and silver energies that were originally agitated in Lan Xuanyu's body shrank in response to this majesty.
After a long while, Tang Le's hands began to tap Lan Xuanyu's body like rain hitting banana trees. With each tap, Lan Xuanyu would tremble slightly.
When Tang Le finally retracted his hands, there was a look of thought in his eyes, and he seemed to be even more confused. With a wave of his right hand, a soft golden light poured into Lan Xuanyu's body. Suddenly, two blue silver grasses grew out of the palms of Lan Xuanyu's hands.
Golden-grained bluesilver grass and silver-grained bluesilver grass.
The moment he saw the Blue Silver Grass, Tang Le seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock. His whole body shook violently. He subconsciously raised his hands, and two crystal clear fingers shone with a blue-gold halo. The vines also emerged from the palm.
This, this is...
"Didi, didi, didi!" At this moment, the soul communicator on his wrist suddenly rang violently.
Tang Le frowned slightly. During the high-speed flight, the communicator could not receive the signal. At this time, I came to Ziluo City and stabilized, and then I could communicate.
"Qing Ling, what's wrong?" Tang Le asked calmly.
"What's wrong? You're asking me what's wrong? Are you crazy? There are 20,000 fans at the scene. Do you have any sense of responsibility? What happened to you? Where did you go? Come back quickly , just fly back to me, otherwise the situation will be out of control and you will be finished, do you know?" Le Qingling's roar made Tang Le pull the soul communicator away from him unconsciously? A little further away, frowning slightly.
"Yeah. Got it."
"What do you mean I got it? When will you come back? I told the fans that you wanted to give them a surprise, and they calmed down. This is so fast It’s been half an hour. If you don’t come back, it’s really over!”
"Got it." Tang Le hung up the communication.
He took a deep look at Lan Xuanyu who was lying on the bed, and then gently touched his pink cheek. The golden light flashed and disappeared into his room.
Tianluo City.
It's been half an hour, it's been more than half an hour. What about the surprise? Where's the surprise?
The restlessness of the fans has reappeared, and more importantly, now Tang Le is nowhere to be seen. But the organizers are still very adaptable. Just distributed bread and water to all the fans. It's such a late night, it always takes a while to eat and drink. This made the fans feel a lot more stable.
However, there is a time when the bread and water are finished! Now the fans are starting to get more and more anxious.
"How long do you want us to wait?"
"The organizer, give us an explanation. Where is Mr. Le? Where is Mr. Le?"
"Just let Mr. Le come out quickly!" We bought the tickets. We haven’t finished singing the song yet! We should have sung “Nian” at least three times.”
The fans quit.
(End of this chapter)