Sherry suddenly smiled tenderly, her face flushed with shyness: "Your Majesty~"

Sherry's words were as sweet as honey, but her mind was racing with chatter.

"What for? Of course, I'm going to beat you up, little bro! I'll use all 108 martial arts techniques to take you down!"

While drinking a hangover soup, Emperor Shunzhi suddenly sprayed it all over the head and face of Wu Liangfu, who was serving him.

Sherry was initially a little disgusted, but when she saw the water stains on his lips and chin, and his wide eyes, she immediately had a different idea.

"Little brother, you arrived pretty quickly. I hadn't even decided on my persona yet! Tsk tsk tsk, are you after my good looks, little brother?! That watery look of yours really makes me want to devour you..."

Sherry's inner monologue continued, and her eyes grew increasingly shy and tender.

Shunzhi stared wide-eyed at Xue Li, his expression extremely complex.

Sherry looked puzzled. What was wrong with her?!

"Your Majesty, have some tea to sober up. It breaks my heart to see your flushed face!" Xue Li hurriedly stepped forward to support him, clutching a handkerchief.

"How can I not feel sorry for her? She's so beautiful, I really want to..."

Shunzhi stared at her blankly.

Wu Liangfu, sensing the situation, withdrew.

"Oh my, little brother, am I really that beautiful? So stunning that you can't even blink?!"

Seeing how intently he was staring at her, Sherry deliberately changed her perspective.

Hmm, a beautiful profile, a perfect jawline, small red lips, and skin as white as jade...

"Hey, look at me! I'm so beautiful, even I want to kiss myself, let alone an ordinary man!"

Sherry's mind was racing.

There's nothing we can do about it; the original owner was naturally lively and cheerful.