Soon in the evening, the sun faded away the passion of scorching the earth, the clouds on the horizon gradually changed from white to red, and gradually burned the whole west, the beauty of the horizon was reflected in the river, and the dappled sunlight shone softly on the sparkling river, adding to the tranquility and beauty. A weeping willow drooped its willow into the water, its body swaying in the wind.

He Wanci walked to the edge of the tree, put away the umbrella and sat down. I was fascinated by everything in front of me.

Li Che also had nothing to do and walked to the river. Seeing He Wanci sitting silently on the edge of the tree, he didn't seem to notice himself standing under the tree, so he coughed dryly to show his existence. But He Wanci didn't seem to notice it yet, her eyes staring at the scene in front of her, motionless.

"Haven't you seen the river, so fascinated by it?" asked Liche, slightly dissatisfied.

He Wanci didn't expect someone to be around, and when she heard the voice, she was startled, turned her head suddenly, and saw Li Che dressed in purple, standing against a tree, and slowly calmed down. He smiled at him, turned his head and continued to look at the river, without speaking.

In fact, He Wanci still knew very little about Li Che at this time, except that he was the prince of the world and welcomed his marriage with King Su, she didn't know anything else. Because of this journey, she stayed with Ling Xiang a lot, and it was Ling Xiang who taught her to ride a horse, so that the few of them would not be bored in the carriage all day long. Li Che was at the front of the line most of the time, responsible for keeping the princess safe. Even if they met in the inn at night, He Wanci smiled politely at him, and in He Wanci's memory, they had no verbal communication on the way back to Beijing.

Seeing that He Wanci was silent, Li Che didn't say much, because he just spoke, he just wanted the other party to know that there were other people here, but why did he do this, he didn't figure it out himself. He turned his head to look in the direction of Kyoto, tomorrow, it will be there.

The red-hot clouds slowly turned black again, signaling the arrival of night.

"If you don't leave, King Su should come over. Richhe reminded.

"I'll sit down again, you go back and let Ran Yin help me talk to Xiaotong, I'll go back later, so as not to worry her." He Wanci turned her head to Li Che, hooked the corners of her lips, barely squeezed out a smile, and looked at the river again after speaking.

Li Che glanced at her with his spare eyes, but did not speak.

"Looking at the river, my heart will be much calmer. He Wanci muttered to herself. The voice was soft, but it still reached Richer's ears.

As night fell, the sound of insects gradually increased, like an ensemble playing a symphony.

Li Che walked away silently, and after a few words with Dye Yin, who was waiting at the city gate, he soon returned.

At this time, the country and the people were safe, and only a few soldiers were left at the city gate to take turns on duty, but the city gate was not closed all day, so seeing He Wanci's reluctance to go back, Li Che no longer opened his mouth to urge, and only waited quietly on the side.

For a moment, Li Che didn't know why he had to wait for He Wanci, because according to his usual style, even if he wanted to do something good on a whim, he would only let Dye Yin secretly protect her, how could he have the leisure to stand here stupidly? As soon as this reason came out, Li Che suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Fancheng has helped you twice, thank you so much. He Wanci didn't turn his head, but the volume was not low. She also suddenly thought of the fact that Li Che helped her twice, although she thanked her twice, but the other party did not respond, and occasionally she always felt a little indebted when she thought about it. When I met it today, I simply thanked him again, and no matter whether he responded or not, I wouldn't bother with the matter of not thanking Li Che seriously next time.