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Chapter 191: Hunting and Killing the Purple Bird (13)

Du Juan lay naked in his arms, holding his neck tighter.

The sound of the piano is still echoing in the upper valley, and Du Juan's hand has not let go.

"It's okay, let go." Song Jia looked straight ahead.

"Teach me Shaoyin." Du Juan stared at Song Jia.

Song Jia pulled her hand away and put her on the ground. Du Juan grabbed his collar with her left hand and pulled it off, revealing Song Jia's broad shoulders.

Song Jia immediately understood, "Why are you here? You know I practice piano here every day."

Du Juan stood up, and Song Jia turned sideways, "Do you think I want to be the best in the world? I just want to be in harmony with you on the harp and harp, and sing in harmony with you in the mountains."

Song Jia said, "You are too scheming and not suitable for me at all. If you leave, I don't want to see you."

Song Jia took the piano and left, and Du Juan shouted behind her, "I really like you, not just to covet your piano skills." Song Jia did not look back, and Du Juan cried, "I will let you understand."

Wang Kun asked, "Dujuan, where are you going now?"

Du Juan said, "I will go back to Miao territory to find Master Da Miulu. I will definitely get the man I want. What about you?"

Wang Kun said, "Master Song has said that he will no longer teach us. I will just practice my illusion skills, build a house here, and listen to his music every day."

Duoduo shouted, "Big Miaolu? Isn't she my mother?"

Fayun said, "Is Da Miaolu your mother? There is no one with the same name in Miao territory."

Duoduo said, "No, it must be her. I heard my mother talk about such a senior sister, and I also know about her."

"Da Miulu, I don't want to live anymore. I only like him. Please teach me a way to make him like me." Du Juan bowed at Da Miulu's feet.

Da Miulu said, "You are my favorite disciple, and I don't want to see you like this, but you can't force things on your feelings. As the saying goes, a melon that is forced is not sweet."

"Da Miaolu, didn't you say that if you love, you should pursue it bravely, don't be afraid of wind and rain, and don't be afraid of swords and mountains of fire. Da Miaolu, you must help me." Du Juan begged Da Miaolu.

"I do not know what to do."

"You must have it, you must have it. Even if it makes me live a short life, I am willing to do so." Du Juan said firmly.

"Good boy, why are you like this? There are so many men in the world, why should you only like him?" Da Miulu consoled her.

"Flowers bloom only once in a spring, and a woman only blooms in one spring. I just want to bloom for the man I like. Da Miaolu, you have to help me. I like him, not only because he is good-looking, but also because he is talented. I like him."

From the first moment I saw him, I knew this was the man I wanted." Du Juan said.

"What you see are all appearances, whether it's appearance or talent, that's not necessarily who he is. If he doesn't love you, he shouldn't belong to you, otherwise you will regret it. Men are different from property. Once you possess it, you will regret it.

You can have it. With your appearance, there are many men who like you, why not find a man who likes you?" Da Miulu said seriously.

"I only have one spring. Human life is very short. Only when you are with the person you love can you feel happy. No matter what, even if you face him every day and do nothing, your heart will always be sweet.

A few months later, Du Juan still begged Da Miao Lu. Da Miao Lu looked at Du Juan and said, "You will regret it."

Du Juan said, "I don't regret it. Even if it turns into ashes and mud, I won't regret it - he has already seen my body."

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