Cannon Fodder Stand-In, but Cheerful College Student

He Xiyang, a cheerful male college student. Once he passed through a novel about a naughty son seizing the legitimate son, he became the scapegoat of a gloomy villain. The villain Xiao Zhihui is the most inconspicuous prince in the cold palace. He is dormant like an insect and has great ambitions. While other princes are trying to fool each other, his spies are everywhere inside and outside the palace. Even so, the road to the fight for the heirloom is still full of murderous intentions. If you are not careful, you will be shattered to pieces. Xiao Zhihui needs a substitute to block the knife. He glanced at He Xiyang and said lightly: "It's just him, he looks stupid." Good control. He Xiyang: O. O? What's the meaning. He Xiyang was forced to pretend to be a villain and was pushed to the stage, where the plotting swords, lights and shadows came at him. Xiao Zhi is hiding behind the scenes, and he only needs to hold on to the lifeline of this substitute to prevent him from betraying, and then he will be safe. Facts have proved that Xiao Zhihui was worried too much. When a political enemy brought poisoned cakes, Xiao Zhihui was discussing with his confidants how to deal with them when he turned around to take a look. He Xiyang finished half of it by himself, his cheeks were bulging, and he asked: "Brother, do you still want to eat?" Xiao Zhihui: "..." During the banquet, the other princes mocked him in front of him, waiting for him to make a fool of himself. Xiao Zhihui was stabbed in a painful spot and his face was gloomy. I saw He Xiyang giving a thumbs up. I couldn't hear the yin and yang, but simply exclaimed: "Brother, you are awesome!" Xiao Zhihui: "......" A fool cannot see the sinister nature of people's hearts, let alone betrayal. He Xiyang is heartless and careless, and he treats everyone well. A confidant advised Xiao Zhihui: "Your Highness, this person is out of control. Get rid of him as soon as possible to avoid long nights and endless dreams..." Putting the long sword on He Xiyang's neck, Xiao Zhihui said coldly: "You have a stick of incense to say your last words." He Xiyang's eyes were determined, he patted his chest, and then killed him: "It's right to stab each other in your brothers' ribs!" Xiao Zhihui was burned by that look, and he couldn't move his hands anymore. He tied the person up and threw him on the couch, holding his ankles. He Xiyang's flexibility was not very good, and the tendons in his thighs were trembling. He pushed the person next to him blankly: "Wait a minute, buddy, I'm in a little pain. Are you going to play something to defend against someone now?" Xiao Zhihui: "..." After a moment of silence, he lied without changing his expression, "Yes, walls have ears, Ayang, scream louder." It's so stupid and easy to fuck. Small theater: After ascending the throne, Xiao Zhihui prepared for the ceremony of enthroning the queen. He Xiyang ran over, "Do you need help?" Xiao Zhihui raised his hand and pinched He Xiyang's waist. He already knew He Xiyang's body size by heart, so there was no need to measure. He handed over the cut wedding dress. "Try it." He Xiyang helped put on the phoenix crown and harem and asked: "Which girl has a similar figure to me?" Xiao Zhihui: "..." It wasn't until Xiao Zhihui was carried into the bridal chamber and He Xiyang looked around that he finally realized - "Am I a queen?!" Purpose: Treat people sincerely