There is no host in this kind of concert, and the host of this speaking voice is Le Qingling in the backstage.

"Surprise?" As the representative of the organizer of Tianluo Star, Zhuang Zijian was puzzled. He didn't remember any surprise arrangements today? If so, would Mr. Le's agency not allow him to add extra money? Also, he is also a soul master and has a good cultivation level. But he asked himself that no matter what, he could not fly away like Mr. Le without using the mecha.

"Agent Le, what's going on? Where is Mr. Le?" Zhuang Zijian asked Le Qingling anxiously.

Le Qingling said with a serious expression: "It's a surprise that everyone said, so how can I tell you in advance? Wait for a while. Mr. Le needs time to prepare."

With the comfort of her words, the audience in the audience suddenly became much quieter. Surprise? What kind of surprise will Mr. Le bring? He has never had any previous concerts! What changes will happen this time?

The audience is looking forward to it, after all, it is their Young Master Le!

Ziluo City Huixin Hospital.

Nan Cheng leaned tiredly on the chair outside the intensive care unit. Lan Xuanyu finally stabilized, his vital signs were normal, and he had no intention of dying suddenly, which made her mentally relax a lot. It was not the worst news, and for her, this was enough to satisfy her.

As for miracles, she dare not look forward to it too much now. In her heart, as long as her son can live.

The doctor said that if you cannot wake up significantly in the intensive care unit within a month, you will be transferred to the general ward. In the future, you will have to rely on your family's call to him, and you may have the chance to wake up.

Nan Cheng had made this preparation, and she decided to accompany her son in the hospital every day from now on and call him every day. She believed that she would definitely wake her son up.

So tired! I can't sleep. My son is restless today. What if there is anything else in the second half of the night? Lan Xiao has been under great pressure recently. I won't tell him anymore. Let's wait here tonight.

After rubbing his somewhat stiff cheeks, Nan Cheng barely made himself more awake and sat upright.

However, the process did not last long. She was so tired, especially mentally. After a while, she could not resist the self-protection of her body and fell asleep with her back against the wall.

What she didn't see was that while she was asleep, a silver figure suddenly appeared quietly in the intensive care unit.

A blue medium length was scattered behind his head, and the moment he entered the intensive care unit, all the monitoring failed. It was like there was a special magnetic field on him.

Tang Le stood in front of the bed blankly. In fact, even he himself didn't understand why he appeared here.

Just as he was singing before, there seemed to be a special force guiding him here. After coming here, he saw the child lying on the bed in front of him.

His handsome face was a little pale and a short black head. Lan Xuanyu, who was lying there, looked particularly quiet. He had various instruments inserted into his body. He looked so fragile.

However, when Tang Le saw him, he felt an inexplicable feeling, as if invisibly, this child had something to do with him.

He actually looked a little familiar, why did he feel familiar? It was clearly the first time he saw 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 stroked the little man's cheek. His little face was a little cold, but when he touched the small face, Tang Le's heart suddenly trembled. The peaceful and confused heart lake seemed to have been thrown into a stone, and it was rippling. It seemed that some of the softest part was touched instantly.

Is he sick? Tang Le's heart was inexplicably ached. He gently placed his hand on Lan Xuanyu's forehead, and a faint golden halo slowly spread from his palm and immersed in Lan Xuanyu's body.

After a while, Tang Le frowned slightly. He felt the vortex in Lan Xuanyu's body and his deep sleepiness at this time. After thinking for a while, he pressed his hands on Lan Xuanyu's forehead and lower abdomen. The soft golden halo immediately covered his body.

Lan Xuanyu's body temperature began to rise gradually, and gradually, a layer of light golden patterns appeared on the surface of his skin, trembling slightly.

In Tang Le's eyes, a golden light flashed, and a majestic aura appeared invisibly. The two energy of gold and silver that were originally restless in Lan Xuanyu's body retreated in this majesty.

After a while, Tang Le's hands began to lightly tap Lan Xuanyu's body like rain hitting a banana. Every time he clicked, Lan Xuanyu would tremble slightly.

When Tang Le finally withdrew his hands, there was a look of thought in his eyes, as if he was 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 in the palms of Lan Xuanyu's hands.

Golden pattern blue silver grass and silver pattern blue silver grass.

The moment he saw the blue silver grass, Tang Le seemed to be shocked by electric shock, his whole body was shocked violently, and he subconsciously raised his hands, and two crystal-clear vines with blue and golden halos also emerged from his palms.

This, this is...

"Didi, Didi, Didi!" At this moment, the soul conductor communicator on his wrist suddenly rang violently.

Tang Le frowned slightly. The communicator could not receive the signal during the high flight. At this time, he came to Ziluo City to stabilize and then communicated.

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

"What's wrong? You asked me what's wrong? Are you crazy? You're leaving 20,000 fans on the scene. Do you have a sense of responsibility? What's going on? Where have you been? Come back quickly and fly back to me as you fly away, otherwise the scene will be out of control and you'll be finished, do you know?" Le Qingling's roar made Tang Le unconsciously pull the soul conductor away from him, frowning slightly.

"Yeah. I understand."

"What do you mean to know? When will you come back? I told the fans that you want to surprise them, and they calmed down. It's almost half an hour. If you don't come back, it's really over!"

"I understand." Tang Le hung up the communication.

He looked at Lan Xuanyu lying on the bed, and then gently touched his pink cheeks. A golden light flashed and disappeared into his room out of thin air.

Tianluo City.

It's been half an hour, and it's been more than half an hour. What's the surprise? Where is the surprise?

The restlessness of the fans reappeared, and more importantly, Tang Le didn't even have any figure at all now. But the organizer was still very resilient. He just gave all the fans bread and water. It took a while for food and drink this night. This made the fans' emotions much more stable.

However, this bread and water are also over! Fans are becoming more anxious now.

"When will we wait?"

"The organizer, give us an explanation. Where is Mr. Le? Where is Mr. Le?"

"That's right, let Mr. Le come out! We bought tickets. We haven't finished singing a song yet! We should have sang "Reciting" three times at least. What's this called now!"
Chapter completed!