Bai Luo frowned and asked Bai Muchen: "What does it mean?"

Bai Muchen looked at the patterns and words carefully, studied them for a long time, and then looked at the disk that Bai Luo took.

The disc carved with strange ancient Chinese echoes the painted cowhide. After a long time, Bai Muchen stared at the disc and the words on the cowhide in a daze.

Bai Luo stared straight at Bai Muchen, "Can you see something?"

Bai Muchen frowned slightly and raised his hand to signal Bai Luo not to speak. Bai Luo had to wait quietly for the result.

After a while, there was finally movement. Bai Muchen slowly raised his eyes and looked at Bai Luo with a serious expression.

Bai Luo's spine was stared at by Bai Muchen's eyes and felt a creepy feeling when he looked at her at this moment.

Bai Luo was a little nervous inexplicably and asked in a low voice: "Achen, what does it mean?

What does sacrifice mean?”

Bai Muchen said blankly: "Sister, our memories may never be found again."

Bai Luo's face instantly became ugly, "Hmm?

What do you mean?"

Bai Muchen rolled his Adam's apple and said with a serious look on his face: "It is called a sacrifice plate, which absorbs the memories of countless people. Those memories are digested and gradually swallowed by it. It is almost impossible to get the memories back to the original owner's mind."

Luo widened his eyes and said blankly: "So, what you mean is that we will never remember what happened before in the future?"

Bai Muchen nodded and replied: "Yes."

Bai Luo stared at the sacrificial plate and muttered in a low voice: "Why did my mother ask the master to take away our memory? What is the lost memory?"

Bai Muchen sighed and said to Bai Luo: "Sister, this is already like this. Instead of keeping struggling with the past, it is better to live a good life in the future.

Besides, even if the memories of my childhood can be found, what if it is a pain?"

Bai Luo looked at Bai Muchen in a blink of an eye, "Whether it is pain or happiness, it belongs to me, and no one has the right to pull it away from my memory.

Achen, offer me a sacrificial plate, I'll go find my master."

As he said that, Bai Luo reached out to get the sacrificial platter. Bai Muchen hurriedly stopped him, "No, sister, if you go to him like this, he will definitely not help you. It is very likely that even the sacrificial platter will be taken away."

Bai Luo expressed his displeasure, "I must regain my lost memory, no matter what method I use.

Don't tell your parents about this."

"Sister, wait, what can you think of?"

Bai Luo looked at Bai Muchen coldly, "If you are willing to help me, then don't stop me."

Bai Muchen sighed helplessly, "You are my sister, I am the closest person I am. I will definitely help you, but now I have no idea. You calm down first and then we will find a way."

Bai Luo stared at the sacrificial tray, and after a moment, he looked up at Bai Muchen and said to him: "I remember that a friend of you knows how to carve. Take this to your friend and let him make a piece that is exactly the same as it."

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

Bai Luo said: "I stole the sacrificial platter from my master. Do you think I will return it to my master before my memory has been restored?

You should not mention this matter in front of your mother!”

After hearing Bai Luo's words, Bai Muchen nodded and responded, and secretly left the princess's mansion with the sacrificial tray.

Bai Luo stayed in the mansion to cover up.

Not long after Bai Muchen left, Wen Qinru brought the cooked milk to the outside of Bai Luo's dormitory.

When the knock on the door came, Bai Luo's heart tightened, stared at the direction of the door, and asked, "Who?"

Wen Qinru's voice came, "Luoer, it's me."

Bai Luo frowned slightly, "Mom, I'm sleepy and ready to go to bed."

"Mom has warmed you milk, drink it before going to bed."

Bai Luo likes to drink milk, and even after she loses her memory, she still likes to drink it.

Hearing Wen Qinru's words, Bai Luo pulled his clothes into pieces, took off his shoes, and came to the door of the room barefoot.

Wen Qinru looked at the lazy look of the little girl in front of her, smiled pamperedly, and handed her milk: "Drink while it's hot, my mother will give Chen'er another cup later."

Bai Luo was stunned, smiled at Wen Qinru, took the milk and drank it slowly.

Seeing Wen Qinru looking at her, Bai Luo looked up and smiled at Wen Qinru, "Mom, I suddenly got no sleep. I want you to chat with me."

Wen Qinru stared at her baby daughter with surprise on her face. Since Luoer grew up, she rarely talked to her.

Unexpectedly, today I offered to chat with her, and I was naturally very happy.

"Okay, it's rare for Luo'er to chat with her mother. I'll be with you tonight. You can talk to you anytime you want."

Bai Luo pursed his lips and smiled, poured a glass of water for Wen Qinru, sat at the table and looked at her, paused for a moment and said to Wen Qinru, "Mom, why not tell me about my childhood, right?"

The smile on Wen Qinru's face stiffened for a moment, and then she returned to normal, "Why did Luoer suddenly want to hear about what happened when she was a child?"

Bai Luo thought for a while and replied: "I have always had some strange dreams these days, and the dreams are all about me being over four years old.

So I want to hear my mother tell me about my childhood.”

Wen Qinru was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "What did Luoer dream about when she can tell her mother?"

Bai Luo shook his head, "I can't remember it. I remember it very clearly when I was dreaming, but I forgot everything after I woke up."

Wen Qinru's heart was instantly relaxed and she smiled at Bai Luo: "Luoer was like Chen'er when she was a child, and they were both naughty. Once Chen'er took you out of the mansion to pick peaches in the peach forest outside the city, but she accidentally poked the hornet's nest and was chased by the hornets and ran around."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Luo, "Mom, this happened when Achen and I were seven years old.

Before the age of seven, you said that Achen and I had forgotten what happened before because we were sick.

Can you tell me what happened before we were seven?"

A look of panic flashed in Wen Qinru's eyes, and a smile on her face was stiff, "Look, my mother remembers it. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I don't remember it very clearly."

Bai Luo smiled and was silent for a moment. Knowing that Wen Qinru would not tell the truth, he moved away from the topic and talked about other things.

It was not until Bai Muchen's whistle came outside that Bai Luo yawned and said, "Mom, I'm so sleepy and want to go to bed."

Seeing this, Wen Qinru got up and rubbed Bai Luo's long hair: "If you are sleepy, go to bed. It's getting late, and my mother has also returned to her room to rest.

Go to bed early, Luoer, don’t think so much. The memory of my childhood is not important, just live a happy life now.

When my mother saw you and Chen'er happy and healthy every day, she was satisfied."

Bai Luo pursed his lips and nodded and said good night to Wen Qinru. Just as Wen Qinru left for a while, Bai Muchen's figure appeared in front of Bai Luo. He handed Bai Luo two identical sacrificial plates to Bai Luo: "For you."

Bai Luo stared at him with wide eyes: "So quickly!"

As he said that, he looked down at the two sacrificial trays in his hand, "Which one is real and which one is fake?"

Bai Muchen scraped his nose bridge, "Look carefully."

Bai Luo looked at it for a while but found no problem.

Bai Muchen took it over and said to Bai Luo: "Look at this place."

Bai Muchen pointed to the imitation sacrificial plate and taught Bai Luo how to tell the truth.

After a while, Bai Luo asked, "This trace is too obvious, and the master will find it soon."

Bai Muchen glanced at him: "My friend said that the light in the secret room is dark, and generally if you don't study it carefully, you won't find it."

Bai Luo stared at Bai Muchen with suspicious eyes, and Bai Muchen said, "Sister, please give me ten thousand hearts."

Do you want me to help you put it?"

Bai Luo shook his head: "No, I'll go by myself.

You don’t know where it is placed, and the master is meticulous, so it may be a bad thing if you go."

After Bai Luo finished speaking, he blew out the candle and sneaked out with Bai Muchen.

It was already midnight when he came back from the business. Bai Luo was thinking about the sacrifice plate in his heart and couldn't sleep all night.
Chapter completed!