The lady who is a miracle doctor arrives and makes the general blush and his heart beats

Yu Chisu realized later that she must have been stupid to agree to teach Ling Zhiheng how to use the sword.

This guy has no talent and no strength. He is simply a big loser.

She had never seen anyone whose martial arts talent was worse than Ling Zhiheng's.

If the full score for martial arts talent is 10, then she would definitely give Ling Zhiheng a zero.

A waste among wastes.

Ling Zhiheng waved his knife and made a gesture, looking at Yu Chisu flatteringly, "Master Susu, how is my move? Can it meet your requirements?"

Yu Chisu covered her face and didn't want to look.

Ling Zhiheng looked at Yu Chisu's expression and knew how much she disliked him.

In fact, he also disliked himself.

He has been learning swordsmanship for more than a month, but he can't even master the few swordsmanship moves that he often practices. He can scare other people, but anyone who knows a little martial arts can definitely kill him in one move.

Ling Zhiheng put away the knife and said awkwardly, "Haha, although I didn't learn it very well, but I... I still worked hard."

Yu Chisu looked at Ling Zhiheng and said the words she wanted to say the most in the past half month, "Well, Ling Zhiheng, you better not come tomorrow."

Hearing this, Ling Zhiheng was slightly startled, "Why?"

Yu Chisu is a very straight-forward woman who always speaks her mind, "You have no talent."

For the first time, Ling Zhiheng felt such a pain in his chest, as if a knife was stabbing him.

He threw aside the heavy knife weighing more than ten kilograms, looked at Yu Chisu and asked, "Do you dislike me?"

"You really don't have that talent."

Yu Chisu has been obsessed with learning swordsmanship since she was a child and is rather dull in terms of emotional response. She did not understand the meaning of Ling Zhiheng's words. She simply wanted to tell Ling Zhiheng that he really had no talent for martial arts.

No matter how hard Ling Zhiheng tried to learn swordsmanship from her, there was little success.

"I see!"

Ling Zhiheng was a little disappointed. He said something in a huff and left quickly.

Yu Chi Su, however, looked puzzled.

Did she say anything wrong?

She is telling the truth.

In the next few days, Ling Zhiheng really did not come to practice swordsmanship. Yu Chisu really thought that Ling Zhiheng had let it go and given up, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

I feel much better.

On the other side, Ling Zhiheng stayed at home for several days and did not go out. He was annoyed and angry with Yu Chisu.

He knew that Yu Chi Su was dull when it came to emotions, but he didn't expect her to be so dull.

A grown man pesters her every day to learn martial arts from her, could it really be that he wants to learn martial arts?

That day, Ling Zhiheng's cousin Wu Huimin came to visit his home.

Wu Huimin knew that he was in love with Yu Chi Su.

Wu Huimin was particularly annoyed when she saw Ling Zhiheng's dejected face. She almost started to scold Ling Zhiheng, "Cousin, are you really that serious? Are you mad at yourself or Miss Yu? Miss Yu is a rare flower among us women, a unique alternative. I don't have much contact with Miss Yu, but I can tell that she is a bit of an idiot when it comes to that. You like her but don't tell her, so how does she know that you like her and that you like her? Instead of being angry here, why don't you go find her and tell her that you like her and ask her if she likes you?"

"If I don't go, Susu will be scared."

"Miss Yu is not a coward, nor is she a delicate flower kept in a greenhouse that will wilt on the ground in the wind and rain. If you don't want to go, just put it off. It's best to wait until Miss Yu is engaged and is getting married, then you can confess your love to her."

After hearing Ling Zhiheng's spineless words, Wu Huimin really wanted to find a whip to beat him. After all, he was her cousin, and she couldn't bear to see him being trapped in love and making a fuss.

"Susu will never get married." Ling Zhiheng said.

Just now Wu Huimin wanted to find a whip to beat Ling Zhiheng, but now she wanted to pry open Ling Zhiheng's head to see what his brain was made of. Where did he get the blind confidence that Miss Yu would not get married and start a family?

Don't tell anyone that this is her cousin, she would be embarrassed if you tell anyone.

"Men want wives, and women want husbands. Even though Miss Yu doesn't look like a gentle girl, she is still a real woman. How could she not find a husband? She is two months older than Tianyun. Her parents will find a son-in-law for her sooner or later."

Wu Huimin's words sounded the alarm for Ling Zhiheng and gave him an epiphany.

Yes, if he doesn’t take action, Yu Chisu’s parents will arrange a marriage for her sooner or later.

"Sister Minmin, you are right. I can't stay here any longer. If I don't tell her, how will she know?" Ling Zhiheng jumped up from the couch.

Yu Chi Su is so slow when it comes to relationships between men and women. If he doesn’t take the initiative, who will?

If he doesn't take the initiative, he will be passive.

Wu Huimin blinked and said, "Cousin, I'll wait for your good news."

"I'm going to go find my aunt first. I hope that next time I come over, you'll let me call Miss Yu my cousin."

Wu Huimin waved her hand and walked out of Ling Zhiheng's yard.

The word "cousin-in-law" aroused Ling Zhiheng's desire to win, and he decided immediately that he would confess his feelings to Yu Chisu.

Just do it!

He changed into his best clothes, went to the stable to get a horse, and rode to Yu Chisu's home.

But he didn't go through the main gate and instead climbed over someone else's wall. What kind of attitude is that?

Just like at this moment, he was sitting steadily on the wall, looking into the yard, his sight falling squarely on Yu Chisu.

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't nervous when Master Tong Xin confessed his love to me, but Ling Zhiheng was very well behaved and acted very calm on the surface.

"Master Susu, Master Susu."

Yu Chisu heard someone calling her, and the voice sounded like Ling Zhiheng, but there was no trace of Ling Zhiheng in the yard.

She looked around and finally saw Ling Zhiheng on the wall. She walked over quickly and asked, "Why are you climbing my wall?"

Ling Zhiheng smiled frivolously, "I came to find you."

"Why don't you give up?" Yu Chisu thought she had made it clear to Ling Zhiheng that he had no talent and was simply not suitable for this job.

"Never give up." Ling Zhiheng vowed. He was never a person who gave up easily, let alone he hadn't even started yet.

Yu Chi Su was defeated by him. He wanted to learn sword skills, but she didn't have the patience to teach him.

"Yu Chi Su!"

Ling Zhiheng called her by her full name, and then said, "I am not worshipping you as my master just to learn sword techniques from you. I have no interest in learning sword techniques at all. I am approaching you for a purpose!"

"What is your purpose in approaching me?" Yu Chi Su asked.

"I want you." Ling Zhiheng hooked his finger at Yu Chisu, "Come up, and I'll tell you what I want from you."

It has to be said that his words successfully aroused Yu Chisu's curiosity. She jumped onto the wall and sat next to Yu Lingzhiheng.

Yu Chi Su was a woman who was illiterate and did not understand poetry or books, so she might not be able to understand the flowery confession.

Ling Zhiheng looked at the beautiful and heroic face in front of him and his ears couldn't help but feel hot. He had already come this far. If he gave up halfway, he would be a coward and he would never see Yu Chisu again.

He gave it all!

Ling Zhiheng approached Yu Chisu and whispered in her ear, "Yu Chisu, I approach you in order to pursue you. I, Ling Zhiheng, like you!"

Yu Chisu suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Shyness covered Ling Zhiheng's face. His nervousness reached its peak at this moment. He didn't even have time to look at Yu Chisu's reaction. He turned over and jumped off the wall, quickly fleeing the crime scene.

There was only a petrified and stiff fish ruler on the wall.

……

Many years later, on the Shangsi Festival, willows are green, peach blossoms are red, and orioles are singing and swallows are chirping.

Ling Zhiheng invited Yu Chisu, "Would you like to go on a spring outing with me?"

Yu Chisu, who was wearing a red skirt, nodded, "It's good to have company."