Quick Transmigration: After Becoming Beautiful, I Won Too Much

Gu Qingcheng, a talented woman of her generation and a virtuous empress, was reborn. She refused to repeat the path of glory from her previous life. What's this about "inner beauty shines t...

Chapter 189,/.

But, Huo Yun is even worse off!

Gu Qingcheng is a martial arts master, and he also has a long whip to help him.

As for Huo Yun, the weapon in his hand is actually restricted.

A rifle is not a submachine gun and needs to be loaded with bullets.

And this gap is enough for Gu Qingcheng to display his skills.

One, two...thirty-two.

Gu Qingcheng waved the whip and counted silently.

When it came to the last whip, Gu Qingcheng directly whipped Huo Yun's legs.

The long whip was wrapped around his feet. Gu Qingcheng pulled it hard and Huo Yun fell directly to the ground.

"Thirty-two!"

Gu Qingcheng was absolutely murderous. She knocked Huo Yun to the ground and clearly spat out the number.

While watching the show, the people present were also a little confused: Why thirty-two whips!

Is there any other explanation for this?

Huo Yun was beaten all over and his face was covered in blood.

After falling to the ground, he no longer had the strength to stand up.

He lay on the ground helplessly, like a broken doll that had been ravaged.

The physical pain and mental humiliation made him a little distracted.

However, Gu Qingcheng's "thirty-two" made him wake up instantly.

Thirty-two?

Others don’t know the reason, but Huo Yun, as the person who still remembers the “hatred” of that year, naturally knows it.

49+32 is exactly equal to 81.

Ninety-nine eighty-one!

Therefore, "she" felt that the forty-nine whippings she had received were not enough.

Thirty-two more whips were added today!

Therefore, "she" remembers what happened back then, and also remembers him!

"She" didn't really care about him.

Fortunately, Gu Qingcheng didn't know what Huo Yun was thinking, otherwise, she would have spat: "Pooh! You have a sick brain!"

This princess is humiliating you and venting her anger on behalf of the Nineteenth Princess and those innocent women who were used as substitutes.

I don’t treat you as a “special” person!