He washed his face, and the makeup on his face was gone, revealing his blue chin, and the same was true for his lips.

"Get some hot water."

"yes!"

Now Deng Yan's identity is different, and he has people who serve him.

Hot water was delivered, and Deng Yan drove everyone away.

He sat in front of the bronze mirror, first soaked the cloth in hot water, and then put the hot cloth under his nose and up to his chin.

After his beard softened, he took a knife and scraped off the green color bit by bit.

Then apply powder.

He held the mirror and looked at himself, "This is also a beauty!"

The sound is powerful.

He stood up and turned around, "Here comes someone with breakfast."

This time, the voice was as soft as a woman's.

Returning to the Liyuan, Deng Yan met Han Shitou. After saluting, he smiled and said: "We have heard about Young Inspector Han's reputation for a long time. His Majesty said that day that Young Inspector Han was old and should be taken care of!"

This statement smacks of competition.

I want to replace you!

Han Shitou looked at him, and the surrounding chambermaids were also looking at the two of them.

This is the first time a newcomer has challenged Han Shitou.

How will Han Shitou respond?

In full view of everyone, Han Shitou clenched his fists tightly, then released them and turned around, "Is everything done?"

whispering sound!

You are such a softie!

Someone reported this provocation to the emperor, who was noncommittal.

Han Shitou is still the same, but his prestige is getting lower and lower.

A few more days passed.

Deng Yan woke up early in the morning and went straight back to his place.

“Hot water!”

Still driving away the people around me.

Then he reached down and touched it.

The knife was stored in the crevice of the dressing table.

His hand froze.

Then bend down.

"Where's our knife?"

He searched frantically.

But the knife was nowhere to be found!

He was sweating profusely and sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the pale man in the mirror. The beard on his chin was so thick that it stung a little when he touched it with his hand.

He first used makeup to cover his beard, and then went on an adventure to find a contact.

——It’s not an important matter, don’t contact us!

Knock knock knock!

The door opens.

"You!" There was a waiter inside.

"I want a knife!"

"What?"

"I can't hide my beard anymore."

"We understand."

Deng Yan felt relieved, "I can only delay it for two days at most. If I don't do it in one day, I will make a fool of myself."

Beard growth is beyond human control.

"We understand and will send it to you in the afternoon."

"appropriate!"

Not long after Deng Yan left, the chamberlain found an excuse to leave the palace.

Halfway through, I bumped into someone.

"How dare you hit me like a bastard!"

The beating was quick and severe, and the chamberlain who fainted immediately was carried back.

Han Shitou got his reward and said: "That's right!"

He didn't believe that Deng Yan could pluck out all that thick beard one by one. The key point was that he didn't have a clip either!

In the afternoon of the third day, after taking a nap, the emperor suddenly became interested and summoned Deng Yan to serve him.

The makeup on Deng Yan's face is so thick that he has to be careful when walking, otherwise the powder will fall off.

When we arrived at the palace, a chamberlain came over with a basin of water.

"Ouch!"

The chamberlain bumped into Deng Yan, who was worried, and poured a basin of water on Deng Yan's face.

Deng Yan subconsciously wiped his face, and the makeup that turned into a lake was wiped away.

"Your Majesty, Deng Yan is here." Someone came forward to report.

"No!" There was fear in Deng Yan's eyes.

"Let him in."

There was some impatience in the emperor's voice.

Deng Yan looked around and saw that everyone had their heads lowered.

"Well!" The emperor was a little impatient.

Deng Yan lowered his head and entered the palace.

"His Majesty."

"Raise your head."

Deng Yan slowly raised his head.

After a while, I heard the emperor shouting filial piety in the palace, "Get out!"

Han Shitou and the imperial concubine stood together.

"That chambermaid who splashed water is from the empress, right?"

The imperial concubine said calmly: "Deng Yan's beard didn't grow in just one day, right? Then why is it getting longer and longer these days? Could it be that all the beards in the past have grown in these days?"

The two looked at each other.

Damn it!

Old dog!
Chapter completed!