The Ill-Fated Lady—Feng Rushuang I

 There were so many impudent hussies in Liu Yun Kingdom. What if the state preceptor had given his heart to another when Feng Rushuang returned to the city?

"Feng Ruqing is truly vicious! She must have fallen for the state preceptor's stunning face. As she is afraid that she is no match for me, she sends me to the barracks."

Although Liu Rong cared for Feng Rushuang, she knew that Feng Rushang should no longer stay in the imperial city. Otherwise, Feng Ruqing would put Feng Rushang into big trouble.

"Shuang'er, I can't bear to part with you. However, since Feng Ruqing wants to send you to the barracks, if you refuse to do so, she will not let you off easily. Perhaps, I would get into trouble as well."

Hearing this, Feng Rushuang's body stiffened. She raised her head to look at Liu Rong, her cheeks were covered with tears, and a profound sorrow clouded her face.

"Mother, are you thinking of my safety or the Liu family's?" Feng Rushuang sneered.