Four Harmonies and Good Fortune

Chapter 800 Take Me Home
Xie Yuyan remembered everything, from her encounters in her previous life to her rebirth, every little detail came together.

Therefore, when she met Wang Yan in Daming Prefecture in this life, Wang Yan was initially wary and suspicious of her, but his attitude suddenly changed after Yu Chen found her.

At the time, she thought that she had persuaded Wang Yan and reached a consensus on an alliance with him, but in reality, it was because he recognized her.

Based on Yu Chen's words and actions, Wang Yan was able to determine her identity; only someone as intelligent as him could do that.

This fool!

After discovering that she had no memory of the incident, he actually kept his mouth shut and didn't reveal a single word.

If Madam Lin hadn't recounted her encounter with the immortal to Madam Zhang, and if those words hadn't reached her ears, she wouldn't have realized that something was amiss.

She had intended to find an opportunity to ask Wang Yan who the woman he had seen in the mountains was, but she didn't expect that her employer would make the first move, so she had to put the matter aside for the time being.

Now everything is clear, and there's no need to ask anymore.

Xie Yuyan's mind was exceptionally clear. She not only figured out this life clearly, but also saw through the fog of her past life, revealing its true nature to her.

After she entered the palace, Wang Zheng took good care of her. Her master and Yang Qin were all Wang Yan's people. He was gone, but he left these connections to her.

Thinking back to her past life when Wang Yan passed away, she went to the Wang family to pay her respects, but only glanced at the coffin. In the end, it was Wang Zheng who asked her to help copy a scroll of Taoist scripture.

If Wang Yan hadn't entrusted him with this task, Wang Zheng wouldn't have needed to do this at all.

Because she had copied Buddhist scriptures beforehand, the Wang family prepared a dowry for her when she got married.

Xie Yuyan didn't continue to recall, because too many details made her heart ache.

When she came to her senses, she realized that she had not woken up from the dream, and the place she was in was very familiar, it was the mountain where they were trapped.

However, Xie Yuyan was not worried this time. Instead, she found a place to sit down.

Since she dreamt of the past and returned to this place, it must be a preordained arrangement. They parted here back then; if she had stayed, would she have been able to wait for the person willing to return and find her?

Time passed slowly, and Xie Yuyan was exceptionally patient.

The wind rustled through the leaves, making a "shh" sound. When she was trapped as a child, she only felt fear, but now she felt a bit of anticipation.

Just before nightfall, a meow seemed to come from the woods.

Xie Yuyan immediately got up and looked over.

A moment later, a figure darted out of the forest, covered in gray and brown fur. It was Yu Chen, followed by a tall figure.

After spotting her, the two shadows moved closer to her even faster.

Xie Yuyan stood there, watching him quietly.

This scene seemed to have come too late, so late that it was missed for a lifetime.

Yet it didn't seem too late, because he had never given up searching for her.

Despite the extraordinary difficulties, he ultimately fulfilled the promise he made to her.

Wang Yan stood in front of her, his gaze fixed on her. Though he was usually composed, his eyes were filled with hesitation.

Being too concerned about things inevitably leads to anxiety and fear of loss.

At this moment, she must look different from Xie Yuyan in this life. He can't help but want to confirm whether the woman in front of him is the one he is looking for.

Their eyes met, and as the last glimmer of light faded, they saw the path they had come from in each other's eyes. But just as he was about to look deeper, she deliberately looked away.

He had waited too long; she wasn't going to let him speak first.

Xie Yuyan asked, "Did you come to rescue me, sir?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ahri, who was at her feet, leaped into her arms.

She stood before him, holding Ahri, just as she had when they first met.

Wang Yan's voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll take you out."

Xie Yuyan bowed to Wang Yan and said, "Then thank you very much, my lord."

She was about to take a step forward, but then deliberately paused and looked at Wang Yan: "I haven't asked your name yet." Wang Yan replied: "Wang Yan, courtesy name Hechun, ancestral home Taiyuan."

Xie Yuyan nodded.

Wang Yan seized the opportunity: "Where is my wife?"

"Xie Yuyan, whose ancestral home is Kaifeng."

Upon hearing her words, Wang Yan showed a delighted expression.

The next moment, Xie Yuyan looked at him again and naturally revealed a smile: "She is Wang Hechun's betrothed."

"My lord, take me home!"

……

Wang Yan moved his hand and broke free from the dream. He had just dreamt of A Yan, and it was in the mountains where they first met.

It was at that moment that he remembered that after leaving the mountains, he had returned to that place many times in his dreams, and each time he would meet her, but they were always far apart, and the dream would disappear just as he was about to reach her.

Once he wakes up, he will forget everything he dreamed about.

In their dreams, they grew up together, accompanying each other.

Many times, when we are facing each other from a distance, we don't have time to speak and can only wave goodbye.

This time, he found her again, but this time he went to her side and they even talked.

She said her name was Xie Yuyan, and she was his betrothed.

Ayan.

Wang Yan opened his eyes, fully awake. Looking around, he realized that he had fallen asleep by her bedside, and Ali was curled up next to A Yan.

It really was a dream, but for some reason, he still felt that it wasn't an illusion.

“A-Yan”.

Wang Yan took Xie Yuyan's hand and gently called her name.

After she fainted, he called her name many times, but she never responded. He regretted not telling her what happened when he was a child; perhaps, considering how long he had waited, she wouldn't dare risk her life...

Whether it was divine intervention or not, as Wang Yan pondered this, he saw A Yan's eyelids fold slightly and her eyelashes tremble.

“A-Yan”.

Wang Yan seized the opportunity and grasped Xie Yuyan's hand tightly.

Perhaps it was hearing his voice, or feeling his touch, that Xie Yuyan slowly opened his eyes.

Her gaze momentarily wandered, but quickly returned to Wang Yan's face. The Wang Yan she saw had long lost his usual composure, his eyes filled with surprise.

Xie Yuyan wanted to speak, but found it difficult to make a sound.

"Take a rest first, there's no rush..."

Before Wang Yan could finish speaking, he heard Xie Yuyan say, "My lord, have you taken me home?"

Wang Yan's eyes twitched, and he stood there stunned.

The hidden past has finally found someone to whom it can be spoken.

After countless searches and calls, a response was finally received.

“Ayan,” Wang Yan asked cautiously, “you…you mean…”

Before she could respond, Wang Yan leaned over and pulled her into his arms. He tried to control his emotions, but his vision blurred. This was what it meant to be unable to control one's feelings.

His voice was low, because he needed to swallow the surging emotions and get rid of the bitterness, so that he could only tell her joy: "You're right, we're going home. From now on, no matter where we go, we'll be together and never be separated again."

(End of this chapter)