The most powerful fairy doctor nanny

"Are you awake?" Ye Yunxiao's face was cold, and there was anger in his tone.

An Ruoyun covered her face with her hands and sobbed, and choked up: "Brother-in-law, you look down on me very much, right?" I worship money, snobbish, fun-loving, and always want to find a golden beetle son-in-law, so that I can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life, and I can be high. However, none of the men I'm looking for really want to marry me, they just want to play with me, woo..."

Ye Yunxiao said coldly.

An Ruoyun trembled and couldn't speak.

"You have to learn to respect others, but also respect yourself, of course, you have to improve yourself, if you don't have depth, you will look shallow, now I will send you back, you think about it yourself." Ye Yunxiao slowed down his tone.

"Hmm." An Ruoyun nodded desperately, she looked up at Ye Yunxiao, and felt that his figure was so tall.

Ye Yunxiao sent An Ruoyun home, and when he got home, An Ruoyun stopped him and said with a twist: "Brother-in-law, don't you tell my sister and my parents about this?"

"Will it change?" Ye Yunxiao asked.

"Yes, I will definitely change." An Ruoyun nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll keep it a secret for you." After Ye Yunxiao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

......

Early in the morning, Ye Yunxiao put on an apron and brought out breakfast.

"Wow, Dad is so good, he really made me a bunny." Ye Duoer clapped her hands and praised the venue.

I saw a lively rabbit-shaped pastry on the plate, and it was steaming.

"Pretty, tomorrow Dad will make you a little sheep, eat it now, it won't taste good if it's cold." Ye Yunxiao was praised by his daughter, and suddenly smiled.

"But the bunny is so cute, I can't even bear to eat it." Ye Duoer looked left and right, but still couldn't put her mouth shut.

At this time, An Ruoxi, who had already dressed up, walked over, looked at the sumptuous breakfast, and said movingly: "Husband, you have been running this house and taking care of us recently, I have become lazy, I used to be able to get up on time at half past five, but now I can't get up at less than seven o'clock." "

It's okay, you can take care of the company after you have a good rest." Ye Yunxiao was a little weak-hearted, the reason why An Ruoxi couldn't get up was because he added a soothing san to the food he gave her.

"I'll set the alarm clock tomorrow, I must get up, I can't always make you hard." Anruo Creek Road.

"No, I'm willing, don't deprive me of my happiness." Ye Yunxiao hurriedly said.

An Ruoxi didn't speak again, but her vaguely foggy eyes could best show her inner touch.

After An Ruoxi went to the company, Ye Yunxiao sent Ye Duoer to the kindergarten, and then came to the Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music.

The dean of Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music is Li Bocheng, a master of the Chinese piano world, and Ye Yunxiao came here to learn piano from Li Bocheng.

Because An Ruoxi's dream of girlhood is to find a pianist to be her husband, and the two can play the piano in unison and play with four hands.

After she married Ye Yunxiao, this dream had long been buried in the depths of her heart, and her hands playing the piano had become a pair of hands that were getting rougher and rougher in pots and pans.

The last time Zhu Zhilong's guy sang while playing the piano, it evoked her memories again, and her expression was also seen by Ye Yunxiao.

Ye Yunxiao felt very ashamed, as a husband, the most failed thing was to turn his versatile and life-like wife into a yellow-faced woman who only had firewood, rice, oil and salt in her eyes and lost her dreams.

Therefore, he wants to make up for it and realize An Ruoxi's dream of girlhood.

"Mr. Ye, you are so amazing, how can there be a piano genius like you in the world, your skills have been perfected to the extreme, there will be no one in the world who surpasses your skills, I can't believe it, you have only studied for three days." Li Bocheng, who had long snow-white hair, said excitedly, looking at Ye Yunxiao's gaze as if he was looking at a piece of beautiful jade.

"I have to thank Dean Li for his teaching." Ye Yunxiao said modestly, he is a dignified immortal king, and it took three days to learn to calculate his skills, which proves that his talent in the piano is actually very ordinary.

"I have nothing to teach you, but you must know that no matter how powerful the skills are, you can only be called a piano master, only when the real artistic conception comes out, coupled with impeccable skills, can you become a generation of piano emperors. At present, in the world piano world, the emperor has been missing for decades, if you can feel the artistic conception, you are the only piano emperor in the world. Li Bocheng said, with expectations in his eyes.

Artistic conception?

Ye Yunxiao nodded, the world's skills are all connected, and everything is inseparable.

Just like the art of cultivating immortals, many times it depends on perception.

One thought of heaven and one thought of hell is what we are talking about is understanding.

Ye Yunxiao said goodbye to Li Bocheng, and as soon as he left the gate of Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music, he was shocked and looked to the northwest.

There is a spiritual power fluctuation over there, which is from the direction of Jiangxin Island.

Ye Yunxiao was furious in his heart, there was actually a monk's idea of beating him in the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, it was really unreasonable.

Ye Yunxiao's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

On Jiangxin Island, a silver-haired old man was inducing spiritual power and immersing himself in a magic sword that was tempered by himself.

"I really didn't expect that this small Jiangcheng still has this damaged spiritual vein, my Jin Dehai is really unlucky." Jin Dehai said happily.

"Who are you? Dare to break into the territory of the deity and steal the spiritual power of the deity. Ye Yunxiao's figure seemed to appear out of thin air, and he shouted coldly.

Jin Dehai turned his head suddenly, and when he found that it was just a young man, he was relieved, this kid looked less than thirty years old, even if he cultivated in his mother's womb, he couldn't be more powerful than himself, a third-level cultivator of Qi cultivation.

"You dare to call the deity in front of my Jin Dehai, kneel down and call grandpa, this immortal master will spare you from death." Jin Dehai said proudly, as soon as he raised his hand, the magic sword flew into his hand on its own, and it continued to tremble under the vibration of spiritual power.

"It's just three layers of qi training, it's just ants." Ye Yunxiao said indifferently.

Jin Dehai was shocked, how could this kid see that he was a third-level Qi cultivator? Knowing that he is a third-level Qi practitioner, how dare he be so arrogant?

"Stinky boy, if you want to cheat me, then go die." Jin Dehai immediately shouted, and the magic sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed at Ye Yunxiao.

But Ye Yunxiao did not dodge or dodge, his face was full of mockery.

That magic sword was so fixed in mid-air, no matter how Jin Dehai controlled it, it was motionless.

At this moment, the magic sword suddenly turned around, and it was actually shooting towards Jindehai like lightning.

Jin

Dehai felt a chill on his neck, and blood flowed out.

His knees went limp, and he fell to his knees.

"Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives." Jin Dehai practiced penance for a hundred years before he cultivated to the realm of the third layer of qi cultivation, once he died, the hundred years of penance would be in vain, how could he care about any dignity, just to escape his life, and steal his life.