Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1244 Jingxue's humble plan

Murong Jingxue picked up her rice bowl and kept her eyes on the white rice. Suddenly, an idea came to her head, but this idea was a little bold and risky.

"Ah..." Yu Linglong, who was sitting on the bed, saw that Jingxue had been holding her rice bowl in a daze, making an ahhh sound, as if she wanted to ask Jingxue what's the matter?
Murong Jingxue turned around, smiled mysteriously, looked at the closed door, sat down on the bed, and said to Yu Linglong what was in her heart: "Auntie, you said that if I Write a note and put it in the white rice, do you think it will be seen by others?"

Yu Linglong opened her eyes wide, pointed at the white rice in the bowl, and looked at Murong Jingxue with puzzled eyes.

Murong Jingxue nodded: "That's right, if we put the note in the white rice, the white rice will definitely be taken away, if the person who packs the food accidentally sees this note..."

Yu Linglong lowered her head and thought for a moment, and gestured towards Murong Jingxue with her fingers. After all, Murong Jingxue has been with her for so long, sometimes she can understand what Yu Linglong gestures.

"You mean, if the food is likely to be inspected before being thrown away?"

Yu Linglong nodded vigorously, it is not impossible.

Murong Jingxue shook her head, with a very sure look: "I don't think so. If it is said that the food is inspected before it is brought in, then I believe it. We have almost eaten the food. The old lady brought the food out, it must be Just take it away and throw it away, no one should check the leftovers."

Yu Linglong expressed her doubts again with puzzled gestures. Murong Jingxue carefully watched her finger gestures, and after a long time, she understood what Yu Linglong wanted to express: "You mean, even if no one checks Food, it is possible to throw away the food and then be thrown out, if you leave the note in the meal, it would be a waste of effort."

Yu Linglong nodded vigorously again, this is what she wanted to express.

Murong Jingxue pondered for a while, what Yu Linglong said is not impossible, but she still wants to try, it is better than running around like a headless chicken like now, maybe the sky will not stop her, it will really give people Seeing it, there is a glimmer of hope. Didn't the ancients often say that a good person lives a safe life, and she, Murong Jingxue, asked herself that she hadn't done anything outrageous, so she shouldn't have such a short life, right?

"Auntie, I still want to try. I put the note in the meal every day, maybe in case, what if someone finds out?"

Yu Linglong nodded, didn't say anything, looked around, was locked in such a closed place, knew nothing about the outside world, and didn't know what happened to Xiao Li, okay?

She is really worried now, Xiao Li must not have any accidents!
Murong Jingxue made up her mind to do what she said, but there was no pen, no ink, and no paper in this closed room, which made it difficult for Murong Jingxue. A brush-and-ink painting hanging on the wall, I came up with a plan, took a few steps up, took off the painting, tore off a corner at will, put it flat on the table, and then bit my finger, and dragons flew on it Feng wrote a paragraph, then dried the blood on it, folded the paper carefully, and carefully put it into the rice.

"Ahhh..." Yu Linglong started gesticulating again, Murong Jingxue took a look and smiled: "Don't worry, this little bit of blood is fine."

(End of this chapter)