Chapter 2 A Weird Maid

"What are these?"

She squeezed the "bumps" and felt more confused about the soup dumpling like texture.

These two plumps of fat meat seemed to be called breasts...aren't they? Wait...these hands....

They had porcelain skin and perfect shape.

Those were not her hands!

With the alarm beeping in her head, she jumped out of the high bed with extra caution, hastily pushed away the draperies in the way, and ran out.

She scanned around and finally saw a bronze mirror by the window in the south.

She dashed forward. The moment she grabbed the mirror, she saw a panicked messy-haired woman staring at her in it.

Ji Wujin gasped. Her whole body went jello and she lumped onto the round stool below the bronze mirror.

The woman in the mirror was equally shocked. Her mind went completely blank. Ji Wujin blinked her big and watery eyes. Quite a while later, she looked up as if she wanted to see through the roof.

"God, you must be messing with me..."

The woman in the mirror had a slightly pointy chin, puffy lips, round eyes, porcelain skin, and black hair. She looked 20 years old or so. Her upturned eyes made her delicate face even sexier.

It was so not her!

But it was someone she knew!

The place where Ji Wujin often begged for food was called Changle Street, which was located in Feng City, the capital city of Jinyun Kingdom. It was a super-rich street, the most prosperous place in the whole Jinyun Kingdom, except the imperial palace of course.

Changle Street was a dream place for everyone in the world. The businessmen on the street were also super rich!

She often came to Changle Street to beg because she always met some silly but rich people here, and the woman in the mirror was one of them.

The woman opened a shop at the westernmost end of Changle Street. It was an imposing two-story building, with crimson decor on its delicate wooden railings. As long as you walked into Changle Street, it would be very hard to ignore such an obvious building and the eye-catching woman who liked smoking tobacco.

She usually had worn crimson lips like the color of the building. More of time, she sat on the threshold with a long pipe of tobacco in her hand, smoking casually as she gazed thoughtfully at the imperial palace in the east of Changle Street.

"May you be happy and prosperous! You are beautiful, landlady!"

The woman would throw out some steamed buns happily whenever she heard this.

"Living bodhisattva! Landlady, you are a living bodhisattva... "

And whenever that woman heard this, she would raise her slender brown eyebrows and smile complicatedly, "Little thing, join us to make good money after you grow up, ok?"

Usually she would run away awkwardly.

Yes. She opened a brothel!

The name of brothel was Sweet Smile Chamber and those girls in the chamber called her Mama Jiao. Housewives who came to look for their husbands called her 'that whore'. Her name was Hua Wujiao, the procuress of Sweet Smile Chamber.

"Mama Jiao..." A voice came from outside the door.

Ji Wujin knocked her head hard on the bronze mirror. Damn it! Speaking of the devil!

"Are you awake, Mama Jiao?"

Looking up again, Ji Wujin already had a quirky smile on her face. Now that she was reborn as this rich woman, so God told her to enjoy all her wealth and fortune. A extravagant life was waiting for her ahead!

Real Hua Wujiao, so long!