The team escorting the last little emperor of the Yue Dynasty to escape marched to Duckweed Island in the South China Sea. Due to the typhoon and rainy weather, people were trapped one after another and were not allowed to leave the island. However, they faced a comprehensive roundup after leaving the island. The future of the Moon Dynasty was uncertain and the country was in danger...
The little emperor, who was skipping school a month ago and is now on the run, squeezed into a once-relegated poet Zhuangzi with his companion, accompanying ministers, empress dowager, prefect, palace maids, imperial doctors, imperial chefs, fishermen, guards, mysterious martial arts masters, rioting bandits, hidden rebels... And a fortune teller who came here for leisure and vacation.
People on the island died mysteriously one by one. Can they survive the stormy season and retain the last menstrual blood of the Dayue Dynasty... Oh no, blood?
The emperor asked me to read his palm. No matter how I touch it, there will be bloody disasters. Do you want to tell him?
Also, if the case is solved, the case will be solved. Can you please stop coming to my room in the middle of the night to push the book? I'm so scared...
Ancient comedy version of "No Survival", Tempest Hill style reasoning. Please stay tuned and take advantage of your imagination...
Intention: with sincerity