C153 The Self-cultivation of the Villain's Mother(62)

Imperial Consort Lee gently and gracefully walked towards the Emperor. Her ten fingers wiped the sweat on her forehead, extremely alluring.

"Emperor, how was my dance?" Imperial Consort Lee asked with a smile.

She lifted her foot and fell into the Emperor's embrace. Ignoring the Emperor's cold expression, she forcefully raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck