To be a Beauty

"Mistress Jiang?" Shi Piao Yun looked up into the horrified expresion of the servant girl then looked down at herself still clutching her new found melons.

She pouted and turned her head away. Who was this girl to judge? Did she know what it was like living with an A cup for thirty six years? Out of the corner of her eye she glanced at the girls chest which was still flat maybe her melons would still have to grow in.

Little Xioa's face flushed a deep shade of red she didnt know were to look. Her eyes kept on being drawn over and over again to the Mistress still clutching her chest as if it would suddenly jump from her body and run away.

She has never seen her mistress display such inappropriate behavior in her life. And what was she doing still sitting on the floor? Little Xioa felt like crying her Mistress was such a perfect lady did this have to be the day she finnaly decided to act out.

Today wasn't just any day after all. It would be Mistress Jiang's first morning greeting with Old Madame Jiang. Despite Mistress Jiang being old Madame Jiang's niece. Old Madame Jiang would certainly not apriciate tardiness. It was a sign of disrespect which could bring forth Old Madam's anger. Mistress Jiang could not afford old Madames anger at the moment she needed old Madames support to clear the way for her so that she could climb onto the Masters bed and bear a child to stabilise her position.

Non of the other concubines has managed to beget a child from the general. If Mistress Jiang could be the first one to bear a son she would be able to walk sideways in this estate.

But non of this coud happen without making a good impression on Old Madame as a concubine of the general's estate. A look of determination set firmly on little Xioa's face. She had to get her mistress ready she would not allow her mistress to be trampled beneath the feet of the other no good concubines. It did not matter what it would take she would help her mistress acomplish her task so that her mistress could stand tall in the general's estate.

With that thought in mind she immeadiatly walked to the other side of the bed and helped her mistress up.

Shi Piao Yun watched as the little maid fluttred around the room as she ate her breakfast. The little maid was going through a selection of outfits apparently she was supposed to greet some Old Madame.

She really wanted to ask more about her situation in this new place but she couldn't get a word in since the little maid who seemed to be her personal maid and all the other maid's were fluttering around and getting her accessories and clothing ready.

It seemed like this greeting business was important. As soon as she placed her chopsticks down the maid's immediately swarmed her dumping her into a wooden tub of warm water. There was even petals flouting on the surface of the water. The only thing she didnt like about the bath was the overwhelming floral scent which could not be coming from the flower petals.

The maid's immediately started bathing her. Which made Shi Piao Yun feel a little odd, no one has washed her since she was a little child and to have people she did not even know suddenly run a wet cloth over her body was certainly an interesting experiance.

An experiance she was coming to enjoy. Being the lazy person that she was, to even have someone washing her, a smirk flirted across the edge of her lush pink lips. And her brother once said she couldn't possibly find a way to get any lazier.

Well brother I have news for you, I just did.

Little Xioa was starting to grow nervous seeing that slight smirk on her mistresses lips. She could not understand what happened between the previous day and today. Mistress Jiang had been so nervouse about her morning greeting before Old Madame and all the concubines.

Mistress Jiang wanted to ensure that Old Madame would back her and only her. But now Mistress Jiang was smiling and gigling like a fool however despite her silly smiles the maid servants surrounding Mistress Jiang could not stop there hearts from pounding faster. One smile alone from Mistress Jiang could steal the very soul from your body.

Shi Piao Yun did not know what was currently going through her little servants head. The only thing she cared about right now was the fact that her body left her stupefied. Going by Little Xioa's reaction earlier she could not look at her body in an obvious way or it might just scandalous her servants.

So she took glances every now and then as they washed her. The first thing she notticed was how perky her breasts were, seing them without the hinderence of clothing blinded her.

The skin of her breasts was so pale it glowed and so thin the lightest touch would leave a bruise. Her tips were a pale rose pink and slightly stiffened being exposed to the slight chill in the air.

Shi Piao Yun wanted to throw her head back and laugh. If her breasts alone looked this enticing how must the rest of her look. She wandered if she could take these breasts with her when she left this body.

The rest of her body proved to be more than she expected. Her legs were smooth and slender her feet delicate and tiny. Even her lustres black hair shone with an unatural sheen.

This body was too seductive it outshone her orginal body a hundred fold over. Not that her original body wasn't worth looking at. Like her father she had a beautiful weat complexion with large doe eyes which she inherited from her mother. Her parents always said she was a perfect combenation of them.

She had been a tall woman often a few inches taller than some men. She had been proud of her hight since she loved the feeling of looking down on annoying and insignificant people.

Her body was quite thin but not to the point she became a living weapon. Some people were so bony that bumping into them felt as if you were being stabbed. Her original body might have lacked curves but it had been wonderfully shaped.

Her dark brown hair had been cut into a bob to her grandmother's horror. Her grandmother had always beleived a woman should have long lustrous hair. But Shi Piao Yun didn't have the patience to deal with it every day.

Ah, but now she had servants they could maintain her hair for her. Hmmm, it's quite nice being a pampered young lady of leisure.

The maid servants helped her from her bath and quickly dried her off. They rubbed a cloying scented oil all over her body and hair. They dressed her in a silk robe and sat her before a bronze mirror. She could not help but feel a slight sense of disappointment. She wanted to see her self in HD resolution but all was not lost she could still somewhat make out her appearance in the bronze mirror.

High angular bones slashed down her face, wide slanted eyes sat high beneath beautiful ink brows. A soft pink mouth sat beneath a tiny button nose. Her nose was the only gentle feature on her face.

Shi Piao Yun couldn't look away from the bronze mirror. Was this truly her face? It couldn't be. It was just too good looking If someone told her right now she was Helen of Troy she might just believe them. This was the type of face that could turn a woman lesbian and a gay man straight. It was the type of face she herself wouldn't have been able to stop herself from staring at. And this face currently belonged to her.

A suductive body and an alluring face whoever this mistress Jiang was she would have made the perfect concubine.