My Little Shifu

A Blue Queen

Even though Mo Yuan was still chuckling away to himself when he arrived on Kunlun Mountains entrace, his anger was just as raw at having been made a fool of, and just to teach him a basic lesson in observance which admittedly he had failed in every lesson.  But it seemed to him, that his Little Shifu had a big chip on her shoulders.  So not only was he now desperate to learn who she was by the time he returned, he was also going to find out what exactly was driving her lessons, because so far, and four lessons down, she had managed to infuriate him, embarrass him and render him speechless which no one had managed to do in a very long time.

Though truthfully, once he had allowed himself to dwell a little more on himself and what she had actually successfully taught him, was his lack of attention and care for those around him including herself it seemed, because despite the smile, her body language was also talking to him and she was not pleased with his response to her lovely figure.  And her body was definitely beautiful, by far the most loveliest of any Goddess he had met to date and had he been a much younger man, he may have actually taken her.

Because truth be told, she was beginning to affect him.  He rarely allowed any woman near him, but only because no woman had been able to sit next to him without trying to jump all over him until her lesson that day.

Though his main concern had been why he himself had allowed it.  This was what was so surprising, because he would never have allowed anyone else to jump on his back, let alone liken him to a horse.  But even worse, and what still had his cheeks burning, were her barely hidden sexual innuendos, and what was making him blush, was her age, or rather what age she might be, because no child could have come up with what came out of her mouth unless they lived in a gutter.

Which once again had him thinking of Zhe Yan.  She had said she was of his Grove, she even called it home, and seemed to know the place well enough to know when to harvest the peaches, which no outsider would have known.  So that had to mean she really was of his Grove, but he knew the man well having been raised with him, and his old friend held high morals and ethics, so gutter talk was definitely not something she would have learned from him and nor would he have allowed it.

"So who are you...." he whispered as his senior Disciple came into view.

"Shifu, you're all red.  Is everything alright?" he asked before dipping his head at the sudden rumble of anger he wasn't quick enough to suppress.

'I'm fine.  Take these to Chang Shan.  I'm sure he can find something to make with them." he commanded stiff lipped and straight back as he then proceeded to enter the main temple.

"High God Zhe Yans Peaches." Die Feng gasped in awe at the full bowl of beautifully ripe peaches he would know anywhere.  "He must be in a good mood to give this many away." he smiled while suppressing the urge to lick his lips at the delectable scent coming off them.

"Why?  Does he not gift out his fruit?" Mo Yuan asked stilling his steps to frown back at him.

"Uh, well, he does.  But not normally so many as he grows the peaches solely for making his famous wine." Die Feng replied and dipping his head only this time Mo Yuan noticed the odd way he was also looking at him which he assumed was because of the gown.

Ignoring the look, Mo Yuan decided once again to enquire after his Little Shifu.

"Die Feng, there is a girl living at the Grove, she is the one who gave me the peaches.  Are you sure you don't know who she is?" he asked again and making the boys eyes widen the moment he lifted his head with that strange look on his face again.

"No Shifu, I really don't know.  But there is a visitor in the Hall waiting to meet with you." he replied.

Thinking it was yet one more general, Mo Yuans mind let go of the girl to once again place himself firmly into the role of War God, before making his way into the Hall, only to stop short when an over abundance of pale blue silk appeared standing at the base of the steps and looking up at the cranes behind his seating.