God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 837 Mother is So Cold
No one responded to Dou Min's words.

He still maintains the posture of holding the person in his arms, but for some reason, he actually has the feeling that what he is holding is not a person, but an ice sculpture.

The lights in the room were off, and there was no moon outside, so at this moment, the room was so dark that you couldn't see anything, and Dou Min couldn't see anything.

The whole room seemed to be isolated from the outside world, so quiet that he could only hear his own heartbeat.

"Huan'er! I'm asking you something! Why did you turn off the lights!" Dou Min inexplicably felt fear, because he was so nervous that he was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

While speaking, he also ruthlessly pushed the person in his arms out.

Then, Dou Min got out of bed.

The person still lying on the bed remained motionless, as if he had condensed into an ice sculpture.

At this time, the more Dou Min thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he opened his voice and shouted loudly, "Come here! Come here!"

His cry spread across the room, but still no one responded to him.

You know, usually there are guards outside his room door.

Dou Min called for a long time but no one answered, his heart almost sank to the bottom.

Especially the person on the bed, as if dead, there was no movement, he couldn't even feel the other person's breathing, which made him even more panicked.

Suppressing the fear in her heart, Dou Min groped her way to the table by relying on her memory, and touched the flint and steel.

Trembling, he picked up the flint and rubbed it vigorously a few times. The moment he saw the flame reflected, he felt a little relieved, and then he quickly lit the candlestick on the table.

The originally dark room suddenly became much brighter.

Dou Min felt that her throat was a little dry, she poured a glass of water and drank it quickly, then turned around and looked at the bed.

On the bed, a woman wearing only a bellyband turned her back to him, lying motionless.

"Huan'er... Huan'er?" Dou Min called tentatively while walking towards the bed.

The woman was still lying motionless as if she hadn't heard his cry.

Dou Min was terrified, but at the same time was really curious about what happened to Huan'er. After moving to the bed step by step, she mustered up the courage to reach out to the woman.

Just when he stretched out his hand and was about to touch the woman's shoulder, the person who was motionless suddenly turned around and faced Dou Min.

However, what caught Dou Min's eyes was not a young and beautiful face, but a face full of oldness that seemed to be covered with thick white flour.

Because that face is making an exaggerated laughing expression, the wrinkles on the face are particularly obvious.

"Min'er, mother is so cold, mother is really cold." The woman got up from the bed, said while rushing towards Dou Min.

The moment Dou Min turned around, she was already frightened and stupid, and she was caught off guard and fell to the ground. The back of his head hit the hard ground hard, and he managed to regain his senses.

"Mother is really cold, child, touch Mother's hand, isn't it cold?" The woman lay on Dou Min's body, and put her hand on Dou Min's chest.

Dou Min let out a scream of liver and gallbladder, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

What caught my eye was the familiar bed net.

A gentle voice came from beside my ear.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Dou Min hadn't recovered from the nightmare just now, she panted and looked at the woman lying beside her.

(End of this chapter)