After dinner, Feng Jiuer took Qiao Mu into Zhao Xiaoxiao's courtyard.
"Miss Feng, Miss Qiao, why are you here?" The maid guarding in front of the wing came up to greet them.
"Is the lady here? I want to see her." Feng Jiuer asked.
"Miss is taking a bath. Miss Feng and Miss Qiao can come in and wait for a while." The maid responded softly.
"Okay." Feng Jiuer nodded.
"Please!" The maid waved her hand, turned back, and opened the door of the middle room.
After Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu entered, the maid also followed them.
Arriving at the open door of the inner room, the maid shouted softly: "Miss, it's Miss Feng and Miss Qiao who are here. They are waiting in the hall."
"Let them in." Zhao Xiaoxiao's voice came from inside.
"Yes, Miss." The maid nodded, turned to look at Feng Jiu'er and Qiao Mu, bowed respectfully, and waved her hand.
"Miss Feng, Miss Qiao, my lady lets you in."
"Okay, you go and guard outside." Feng Jiuer waved her hand and walked in.
"Yes." The maid nodded, took a few steps back, turned around and walked out.
After entering the door, Feng Jiuer looked back at Qiao Mu, raised her eyebrows and said, "Close the door."
Qiao Mu turned around, pushed the door closed, and followed Feng Jiuer to the screen.
Through the screen, Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu could see the head exposed in the tub inside.
"Jiu'er, Qiao Mu, are you here?" Zhao Xiaoxiao grabbed the edge of the tub and looked outside the screen.
"Yes." Feng Jiuer nodded in response, "You wash first, we are not in a hurry."
"Just a moment, I'll come out now." Zhao Xiaoxiao's voice came out again.
"Okay." Feng Jiuer looked back at Qiao Mu, "Let's go over and wait."
After saying a few words, Feng Jiuer turned and left, and Qiao Mu also turned and walked out.
The two of them sat down at the table in the middle of the room, and after a while, Zhao Xiaoxiao, dressed in clothes, walked out.
She also held a blanket in her hand and was wiping her hair.
"Jiu'er, Qiao Mu, why are you looking for me so late?" Zhao Xiaoxiao came to the table and sat down.
Zhao Xiaoxiao is much gentler than usual now.
Especially when thinking of the woman who grabbed a handsome man and said she wanted to get married, Feng Jiuer could understand Zhao Yusheng's mood.
"It's nothing." Feng Jiuer shook her head, "Sorry! I haven't come to see you for so many days."
Feng Jiuer stood up, went over and took Zhao Xiaoxiao's hand, and the two came to the bedside together.
"Lie down and I'll show you."
"Yeah." Zhao Xiaoxiao lay down.
Qiao Mu sat down and put her long hair aside and wiped it gently for her.
Feng Jiuer picked up Zhao Xiaoxiao's hand and placed her long fingers on her veins.
Zhao Xiaoxiao lay quietly, occasionally looking at Qiao Mu and occasionally at Feng Jiu'er, but said nothing.
It wasn't until Feng Jiu'er let go of her hand that she said softly: "Jiu'er, Qiao Mu, actually you don't need to be so nice to me."
"I'm fine, right? Jiu'er, I've been fine for a long time."
Feng Jiuer looked at her and pursed her lips.
"The physical injuries healed quickly, but what about the mental injuries? How are you doing now?"
Zhao Xiaoxiao met Feng Jiuer's eyes for a while, then reluctantly smiled.
"They say they are the son of a gangster. Can you ignore this? Besides, I have also thought about it. I will promise Yan Yan, he is a good man."
Feng Jiuer nodded and asked softly: "Xiaoxiao, do you mind? I want to ask, how much do you remember about that night?"
Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't expect Feng Jiu'er to ask such a question, but she blinked and quickly accepted it.
"Jiu'er, what should I say about this kind of thing?"
"You are Zhao Yusheng's sister, and also my Feng Jiu'er's sister. We are all a family, and there is nothing we can't say." Feng Jiu'er took Zhao Xiaoxiao's hand.
"Xiaoxiao, trust me and tell me everything you can remember, okay?"
Zhao Xiaoxiao collected his thoughts and nodded: "It's not that I don't want to say it. In fact, I can't remember it at all."
She bit her lip and looked at the curtain above for a while, then turned back and met Feng Jiu'er's gaze.
"Jiu'er, there's something I've wanted to ask you for a long time, but it's a bit hard to say."
"Say it, we are all women, there is nothing we can't say." Qiao Mu said softly.
Feng Jiuer also looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao and nodded: "Ask."
Zhao Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and tried to lower his voice: "Jiu'er, didn't you say that it would be painful the first time? Why didn't I feel any pain at all?"
"It doesn't hurt at all?" Feng Jiuer looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao and frowned.
"Where does it hurt? No! Where doesn't it hurt?" Qiao Mu asked, frowning.
Feng Jiuer and Zhao Xiaoxiao looked at Qiao Mu almost at the same time, eyes half-squinted.
Qiao Mu looked at the two people in front of her and seemed to understand something. She split her lips and smiled a little reluctantly.
"I understand, you continue."
Feng Jiuer turned her eyes and looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao. An idea came to her mind, which made her frown unconsciously.
After a while, she asked softly: "Apart from finding this strange, is there anything else you don't want to understand?"
Zhao Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and shook his head: "There's nothing I can't figure out, I'm just curious why it's not the same as what I heard?"
"However, Yan Yan and I did take that drug that day. I still remember that I took the initiative to push him down. I don't remember what happened after that."
"Jiu'er, are you saying that I am different from others? Or are you saying that Qian Yan and I are not the same at all..."
"Xiao Xiao." Feng Jiu'er held Zhao Xiao Xiao's hand again, "Does anyone besides me and Qiao Mu know about this matter?"
"No." Zhao Xiaoxiao shook his head firmly, "How could I dare to tell others about this kind of thing? Could it be that I couldn't tell it to my elder brother? How could he understand?"
"I mean, does Qian Yan know?" Feng Jiuer asked in a low voice.
When Zhao Xiaoxiao heard Tuoba Keyan's name, he was obviously still a little uncomfortable.
However, she quickly reacted and shook her head: "I will not discuss this issue with him."
"That's right." Feng Jiuer nodded thoughtfully.
Seeing her like this, Zhao Xiaoxiao immediately became excited: "Jiu'er, you mean, is it really my problem? Am I different from others?"
"No!" Feng Jiuer shook her head and responded, "Xiaoxiao, let me ask you, do you like Yan Yan?"
"I don't like it." Zhao Xiaoxiao shook his head firmly, "Jiu'er, you clearly know that I like Jian Yi."
"If it hadn't been for that night, I don't think I would have gotten involved with Qian Yan."
"So, you acquiesced in Qian Yan's behavior just because of that night?" Feng Jiuer asked with a frown.
Maybe she had known it was true for a long time, but she still felt very uncomfortable in her heart. After all, all of this happened because of herself.