It felt like a long night, but it seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

It was as if he didn't need to sleep for the whole night as he kept tossing and turning until the latter half of the night, when Yin Chengyue finally fell into a deep sleep.

The morning light slowly opened the curtains, and the light shone through the white curtains onto the edge of the bed.

Yin Yanyue woke up from his dream and half-opened his eyes, just in time to meet the eyes of the viscount.

She looked away and rubbed her sore lips. It looked like she was going to swell up.

If it wasn't for the viscount forcefully kissing her, she wouldn't have done such a outrageous thing last night.

"You should go." She pulled the quilt over her half-naked shoulders, a look of loss flashing across her eyes.

She knew that it was impossible for him to stay long. He seemed to be very busy, so busy that he couldn't even spare a day to accompany her.

The young noble Palace Head kissed her forehead, he extended his hand to caress her hair, his eyes filled with reluctance, "I will be back very soon."

Yin Chengyue looked up at him, but did not give any reply.

The young noble got up, put on a nightgown and tucked her in. He said softly, "If you want to sleep, then go back to sleep. I …" "Come back in a few days."

Yin Yanyue's expression was surprisingly calm. "Ok."

Three days.

She silently told herself that she would wait for three days. If Uncle Gu still didn't give her a precise answer, she would leave.

He took his clothes into the bathroom, took a shower, and left.

Yin Yanyue was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her body was very tired, but she was unable to fall asleep again. She could only get up, wash her face, and go downstairs.

Aunt Wang was at the head of the stairs, looking like she was about to go upstairs to find her. "Miss, breakfast is ready."

Yin Yanyue nodded silently and walked to the dining table to sit down. Slowly, she began to eat her breakfast.

Another person had breakfast, lunch, dinner …

No matter what, the only people she could see in the house were Aunt Wang and the bodyguards outside.

The number of bodyguards outside had also doubled. There were no more sports cars in the garage, and even the entrance to the villa to the courtyard had been locked.

Her life had returned to its circulation, but she was used to it.

Today was the second day since the last time he left.

With the lights off, she sat in the dim room, leaning against the edge of the bed and looking out the window.

It was dark outside the window.

Not even a street lamp.

According to Aunt Wang, the street lamp outside was broken and would only be repaired tomorrow.

Yin Yanyue laughed at herself. She was already bored to the point of asking Aunt Wang about the reason why the streetlights were not lit.

Uncle Gu wouldn't return.

She mumbled to herself as she moved her gaze away from the window and slowly walked to the bedside to lie down.

She had made an agreement with the Seven Snake to meet her outside the villa three days later, and she would find an opportunity to escape.

Tomorrow was the agreed third day.

The young noble said that she would wait for him for a few more days. She had waited for a few more days, but she didn't know how many days it was.

But she didn't want to wait.

She closed her eyes and sank into darkness.

Just then, a car light broke through the glass of the window and reflected off the edge of her bed.

Yin Yanyue was stunned. She suddenly opened her eyes, stood up, ran to the window with bare feet, and looked down.

It was the viscount.

It really was Young Master Gong!

She opened the door and quickly ran down the corridor. If she could, she hoped to immediately appear in front of the viscount.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters …

Her footsteps suddenly stopped. She lowered her head to look at her unshod feet, then looked at her messy pajamas and her scattered black hair. She could not help but laugh at herself.

Who would have thought that one day, she would be like a child who had just lost her sense of propriety after seeing her long-time outsider parents.

"Dye the moon."

A calm voice came from the front, and in the next second, she was in a warm embrace.

Did you come back to see me?

She was about to say something when she changed the subject. "How long will you be staying this time?"

She dared not ask.

She was afraid that the answer was not what she wanted, and also afraid that the young noble would not give her an affirmative answer.

She was afraid that she would be disappointed. She was afraid that she would really be unable to bear leaving the palace. How difficult it was for her to let go of the grudges in her heart. She intended to live a good life with the young noble, but she didn't expect …

"One night."

The viscount tucked her messy hair behind her ear, and lowered his head to look at her bare feet, "The ground is too cold."

Yin Yanyue lowered her eyes, concealing the disappointment in her eyes.

In the end, she did not wait for the viscount to say that he would stay with her forever. He had thought that the viscount had come back to tell her the good news, but he hadn't expected that he had only come to sleep for a night.

In the end, the situation had developed into something she didn't want to see the most. She had become the young lord's secret lover.

But in the end, that was still enough to disappoint her.

Her feet suddenly rose into the air, causing her to come back to her senses.

The viscount carried her upstairs, into the room, and laid her on the bed.

"Sleep early."

He bent down and kissed her forehead, then his lips, then pulled the covers over her.

"I'll come back as often as I can."

The viscount began to unbutton his suit and hung it on the side.

His voice was gentle, as if he were trying to calm her.

Yin Yanyue stared at his figure blankly, then opened her mouth, "So you still don't intend to give me the result?"

The attitude of the young noble was that he wanted to stall for time and stabilize her emotions.

But did he really think that he could stabilize her by coming back to sleep for a few days?

No matter how much she liked him, she would never lower her bottom line for him.

It was impossible for her to be his mistress.

The young nobleman pursed his lips, changing into his pajamas as he turned to look at her with a bitter smile, "The matter is a little complicated, so I can't settle it right now, but I'm already resolving it quickly."

Now that he had successfully delayed his wedding with Tang Ao Shan, he had already located the place where Gong Ao had been kidnapped. As long as he could rescue Gong Ao's men, then everything would be over.

He believed that he would be able to deal with it within the next few days.

Yin Yanyue's eyes turned cold. She turned around in silence and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

She felt that it was time for her to leave. There was no meaning in staying by the side of the Crown Prince.

Although she did not receive any news from the outside world, she was very clear on the fact that the wedding day between the Crown Prince's Palace and Tang Ao Shan was in the next few days, or perhaps …

They were already married.

The other side of the bed sank in, and the viscount put his arm around her, resting his chin on her head, "Go to sleep."

For a moment she even suspected it was just a dream, but the temperature of the people around her was so real.

She still couldn't sleep that night.

It wasn't because of happiness, but because of an indescribable grief and loss. That emotion was like a cold wind that suddenly entered her heart, unceasingly tearing at it.

She had touched the young lord's brow in the darkness countless times, had told herself countless times that she would leave this man tomorrow and start a new life. Countless times he had tried to get himself to sleep so that he could stay awake until tomorrow.

On the other hand, she didn't want to wait until tomorrow, because tomorrow she would have to force herself to leave this deserted villa, this man who was lying beside her now.

But with her consciousness still clear, the day was still bright.