Chapter 590

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The Dark Spirit lowered his head in annoyance and followed closely.

For Ling Han, the dark soul has a special sense of reverence, because his life was almost sacrificed by His Royal Highness in exchange for it, so, for Ling Han, go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, the dark soul will not hesitate and never frown.

has not yet been crowned king, so the prince still lives in the palace, which also makes Ling Han a little constrained, after all, in a place like the palace, eyeliner is everywhere, but fortunately, there is a powerful hand of darkness, Ling Han's power is basically developed by the dark soul in the dark.

It's just that the dark soul, who has always been able to complete the task quickly, has repeatedly missed in the matter of Linghan's mother.

Because, in the eyes of everyone, Ling Han's mother is a deceased person, and it would be too blatant to find out the whereabouts of a dead person.

When Ling Han was twelve years old, his mother was still just a nobleman, quite favored by the emperor, but suddenly contracted an incurable disease, and then, one night of thunder and lightning, the palace where his mother lived suddenly caught fire, and all the people in the palace died, no one was spared, only the charred and black corpses were left. The emperor was very sorry and posthumously named her concubine.

Then there were rumors in the palace that the third prince was an ominous person, and the words were terrifying, and the emperor originally had a trace of pity for Ling Han and Ling Bing, but gradually began to alienate them, and moved the two of them to the most remote palace and left them to fend for themselves.

lost her mother's love, and then lost her father's love, the young Linghan had to endure such pain while comforting her weak sister.

In order to regain the love of his father and the emperor, so that he and his sister have a place in this deep palace, Ling Han can only strengthen himself more desperately, but when he is about to be recognized again, he sees his mother, who is already haggard and unhuman.

The concubine lifted his thin shoulders and whispered in his ear: "Remember, you have to learn to forbear, and you must also live strong and brave, for yourself and for your sister Ling Bing." โ€

At that time, Ling Han had not yet recovered from the surprise, and only had time to answer ignorantly: "Mother, it's still for you." Concubine Yi was taken down by the queen's people again, and never disappeared, and the last picture left in his impression was the concubine's gentle and reluctant smile on himself.

And this smile has also supported Ling Han to the present in adversity.

The dark soul clearly knows that Concubine Yi is the only weakness of his master, so at all costs, he must find Concubine Yi and help his master clear the difficulties.

Staggered to the front hall with Ling Han, there was a simple bowl of white porridge and a plate of green vegetables on the table, and it was no surprise that the people in the imperial dining room could send fresh meals, so why bother to find fault with the good or the bad.

Ling Han also sat down calmly, eating a mouthful, while the dark soul stood aside humbly and served, and the little eunuch Li Zi who delivered meals was often respectfully waiting for him to finish eating and take away the tableware before retreating.

The dark soul took out a small jade pendant from his pocket and took out a long time before he took out a small jade pendant and handed it to Xiao Lizi: "Father-in-law Li, it is difficult for you to remember us every day all these years, this is a little care, not respect." โ€

Xiao Lizi raised his nostrils, snorted lightly, and snatched the jade pendant impatiently: "It's good to know, if the Third Highness can get ahead one day, don't forget Xiao Lizi and me." โ€