The day before the wedding ceremony, on the night of the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month, Cen Xiyan put on men's clothes again, quietly left Cen's Mansion, and went to Perfect Place.

The fifteenth day of every month in Shiquan Shimei is a special day. On this day of every month, there will be a party-style performance, which is a major feature of Shiquan Shimei and attracts many wealthy businessmen and nobles.

On this night every month, Shiquan Shifeng will be packed with guests, and even a seat is hard to find. Many people have to reserve seats or boxes a month in advance to have a seat for this day's performance.

This is a perfect way to attract guests. Party performances and the like are certainly nothing in modern times, but in this backward time and space, where people have poor spare time life, it is naturally novel and very attractive.

After a program like Perfect Perfect was launched, due to its unprecedented popularity, it also made some brothels and brothels jealous, and some people boldly imitated it. Unfortunately, the perfect girls are all prostitutes but not prostitutes. They are superb in every skill and the level is too high.

It is simply not comparable to those ordinary brothels that deal in skin (harmony) meat.

Moreover, the perfect programs are novel, many of which have never been seen by the world. The constant innovation and bold attempts are also things that ordinary brothel madams can't think of. You can't imitate them even if you imitate them. Comparing them, it's even worse.

It cannot enter the eyes, so it is useless to be jealous, and there is no way to learn at all.

Cen Xiyan came to Perfection today because he knew there would be a party tonight and came to join in the fun.

In the past, in the middle of every month, she would have a severe blood boil and she would not be in the mood to enjoy a perfect party. This month, because Mo Xianyun had given her a lot of internal energy, it had completely suppressed her blood boil.

The symptoms of discomfort are the same as usual, but she has this leisurely mind now.

Thinking of Mo Xianyun delivering her inner energy, Cen Xiyan felt warm in her heart. She had slept in Mo Xianyun's house for two days before. When she woke up, she felt that she had overlooked something. Now

Come to think of it, after she woke up both times, she felt full of internal energy and refreshed. Probably, Mo Xianyun had delivered internal energy to her at that time, but the amount was not large, and she didn't notice it for a while...

As soon as Cen Xiyan entered the perfect place through the secret door, the gatekeeper came out, bowed and lowered his voice and said, "I have met the young master."

"Yeah." Cen Xiyan responded and followed the man into the fixed private room on the third floor.

"I know I'm very busy today, so Yue Yue, Ainur and the others don't have to worry about me. I'll just take a look." Before closing the door, Cen Xiyan said to the Yuanyin Sect members who were leading the way.

"Yes, young master." The man agreed, turned and left.

Cen Xiyan closed the door, turned around, pushed on a wall, and opened a floor-to-ceiling window. From the private room, he could directly see what was happening on the stage downstairs.

The location of this private room is just right, facing the stage. Except for the lower line of sight when looking below, it does not affect the viewing of the show.

Cen Xiyan sat leisurely on the wicker chair by the "window" and watched the following program.

She came relatively late, and the party had already started, about one-third of the way through.

Cen Xiyan felt quite sorry, but there was nothing she could do about it. Who told her not to leave the house too early.
Chapter completed!