She still wanted to fight with Su Mingyu, but in this situation, what else could she do?
Seeing her so unwilling, Su Mingyu felt a little helpless. "You better wait for the imperial physician to come and take a look for you."
"Hey, don't go. Pour me a cup of water. I'm so thirsty." Wu Yurou called out to Su Mingyu who was about to leave, "I'm really thirsty, why don't you give me a drink?"
Seeing this, Su Mingyu could only pour her a cup of warm water and then go to the bedside to give Wu Yurou some.
His mouth was no longer dry, and Wu Yurou's voice was no longer hoarse. "Say, if His Majesty found out that I was sick here, would he not be happy to punish you?"
"You already said it's because the soil and water are unable to withstand it. How can you blame me for this?" Su Mingyu was a bit helpless. How could this girl's brain be so long? His thoughts were jumping.