Tang Ye, a coconut spirit, transmigrates into the body of a powerful imperial preceptor. The original owner was a villain who bewitched the emperor and brought chaos to the imperial harem. In the end, he would be executed by the ruthless crown prince.
But Tang Ye is just a coconut. What wicked thoughts could a coconut possibly have? All he wants is to lie flat and bask in the sun.
The crown prince's trusted adviser urged him, "The imperial preceptor is throwing the court into chaos. We should kill him as soon as possible to prevent future trouble."
Recalling the coconut spirit's smoking-hot figure, the crown prince awkwardly wiped away a nosebleed. "We'll discuss this later. I have my own ideas."
Short story, complete.
Theme: Charge ahead bravely. Hope lies just ahead.
