The female devotees waiting outside initially stood by the door, concerned that the Holy Girl might have other commands, but hearing the sounds of laughter and roughhousing from inside, they figured the Holy Girl wouldn't need them anymore. Besides, with night falling deeper, they all decided to retire to rest.
At this point, things inside the room had taken quite a turn. Mr. Sheng, who earlier had launched a forceful surprise attack and playfully force-fed wine, had now transformed into an obedient little eunuch, standing by Her Majesty the Empress's side, ready to serve at a moment's notice.
He was massaging Her Majesty and kneading her legs, occasionally lifting a napkin to wipe her mouth as she devoured her meal with gusto—of course, while serving her, he was snacking as well.
What was even funnier was that, although previously only one eye socket was dark, now both were black.
He had directly leveled up to become a national treasure!
